A Fallen Heart

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Chapter One

One. Two. Three drops on the window, and it rains. Three. Two. One Girl to think about, and I think.

Chapter Two

The high school bell rings.

Hell begins.

And I walk through the pale yellow hallway.

As I do so...

I drag my feet a little more.

I slouch my back a little lower.

And my heart sinks a little deeper into my stomach.

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