We're all Murderers

We're all Murderers

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Hell is something that you carry with you. -AUGUST 7, 2013 Dear Diary, My Life started when I found out I was dead- literally. There was a typhoon, I was inside of the bus and was on my way to the country side to probably take back what was mine - my life. alright, the truth is, I just want to have my boyfriend back, he was stolen from me, well he chose to love another chic whom I think is a bit too class E for him . Fine. I know I was being stupid, but I don't believe that he's actually in-love with that chic, I know that he still loves me. Hope just keeps on embracing me. At the back of my mind, I want to stop, but the problem is , I cant. No matter how hard my brain tries to tell my heart to stop the nonsense and love yourself, it cant. My weakness is that, I care 'too much. - JULIA VANDERBELT R.I.P JULIA VANDERBELT DECEMBER 18, 1994 - AUGUST 6, 2013
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BOOK #1 of 'Forever Collection': But why did he even listen to me when I told him not to talk to me? Why couldn't he have thought about the whole friendship he was throwing away? And for what? Just because he wanted to respect my decision? Or did he just not care? Maybe it was just him trying to get rid of me... That thought alone made me even angrier, and I wanted to hurt him now. Now that I understood our past and remembered what I needed to remember to put the pieces together, I was even more upset. My train of thought cut short when he spoke: "Stay away from him." He warned. "Why? It's not like you care." I muttered. "What?!" He shouted and I flinched. "I said, it's not like you care!" He walked towards me, his footsteps boomed against the floor, scaring me so much I felt dizzy. I take quick steps back, but he reaches me before I get to the door. "You drive me crazy Heather." He muttered, before he crashed his lips on mine. *** Ethan Devan is back from England with his family. But after so long, will he still remember what he felt for Heather? She remembers him like there was nothing else that mattered. But his unrequited love caused their drift. He'll always be her forever, but for how long until he remembers her? After all, nobody forgets a Forever. (BOOK #2: Taken by My Forever)

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