I stopped , still heavy breathing , but I just stopped. I looked at her, still holding my hands and panting. She looked so beautiful, her long brown hair and her soft looking skin. I have never seen someone as stunning as her. She looked like she was made by an angel , but her soul , was made by the devil himself. She turned her eyes from the ground to my face. I opened my mouth, but the only thing I could say was "Look. I don't mean to be like that, but when I try to change myself, you don't care." The angry look in her eyes turned into something sadder. I was mad, but this hurt me. Seeing her like this. I didn't want it to hurt me, but it did.
~to be continued
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