Mia waved Hi at her girlfriend. The other girl came running at her and stood before her .
" why do you keep growing so tall babe !!" Mia pouted.
Beatrice rolled her eyes ." Obviously I can't control my Genes right ? "
"You're a college girl and you still keep growing, imagine how tall will you be on the day of our marriage!!" Mia chided
" babe on the day of our marriage, please wear extra tall heels so that you can at least kiss me " Beatrice replied.
The other college students ran about here and there screaming and shouting each others name . The couple was popular but the others left them alone when they talked.
" heyyy!! I'm not that small okay I can still kiss you " Mia said at places a pecky kiss at Bea's lips .
"Just a pecky one ??!! " Beatrice teased
" control your self we're in public babe "
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Alice's house was deadly quite. In one of the rooms a counselor spoke .
"Those of you who ever have lunch emotions are free to consult me , I know - I couldn't save my own daughter but I've also taken up the responsibility of saving all your lives-"
In a corner hung a picture of Alice . Lilies lay on the table below . Alice's eyes gleamed with light. Her perfect white teeth looked the same as they had on the day of her own funeral . Her freckles were filled with colour and her cheeks blushed pink .
After these events her mother decided that she wont let other parents go through the same pain that she had gone through . The empty feeling of the loss of a child .
" it's been four years and so many happy and joyful days have passed by but Alice isn't here to experience them , but you should know that they're worth living ; that air all around is worth breathing. If you feel emotionally detached try pressuring yourself to get up and get moving . The empty feeling of your heart can only be filled by you being dedicated to the fact that you're going to make the next day better for yourself."
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Blood As Tears
Teen FictionFollow Beatrice, Mia and Alice to a spiraling episode of turns of event while they suffer from depression. These broken girls fall In and out if their hope and soon their blood starts replacing their tears. -vijaya lal