My heart raced every time I see him, every time I hear him, every time his skin touched mine. My heart exhilarated at the thought that he belonged to me, almost like a possession.
The heart didn't know that I would soon be wounded by the past.
By him.
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My heart felt as if it has just walked on hot coal, burning the passion, affection.
Burning the love.
It yearned to reach the end, when the pain fades away like a distant memory.
The heart didn't expect it to leave a scar.
Nor the pain, that was stubborn. That never truly faded.
Yet my heart couldn't let him go.
My heart thought he could fix the wounds and the cracks. That he could put it back together.
Did my heart expect him to have glue?
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My heart forgot about the scar. The scar felt as though it was a part of my body, that symbolized the pain.
The mark of the past.
It was impossible to get rid of.
Did my heart want to stop beating altogether?
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Melonie Hudson. A typical queen bee, mean girl, player. Only difference-she was the worst ever known at South High.
Yet one day she falls in love.
And she sure didn't expect him to break her heart into a thousand pieces. In the worst way possible.
But will her new best friend heal her wounds and bring back her happiness?
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