Set Me Free

Set Me Free

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I've been here for so long, with him. We met my senior year of high school, and became best friends. I had a boyfriend at that time, whom after high school was found mauled by some kind of animal, he moved away soon after without even a goodbye. We had been dating for 3 years... We...me and him, ended up going to the same college, it was supposedly a coincidence. He said it must've been destiny. We hung out all the time and got even closer to each other. Sophomore year things between us got weird when he proposed his love to me, and I did not share his exact feelings. Now I'm too afraid to leave him. He hates that I don't truly love him, but how could I when he abuses me. That’s not what I fear, what I fear is that he loves me with a passion and I don't know what he would do if I ever left. I have no doubt in my mind that he would hurt someone and maybe even himself, I wouldn't be able to face myself if I caused that. No matter what, he's still my best friend. Somehow I'll save his soul, but first he must set me free.
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(7 years of age) I watched him from across the room, laughing at his friends jokes and at the clown. Being 10, he was going through the phase of thinking he was older than he actually was. Despite that, he was still a sweetheart. His black hair covered his forehead, and his eyes twinkled. I knew it then. I was in love. I was in love with Victor. (13 years of age) Standing beside his locker, surrounded by all the jocks and every single cheerleader or slut this school possessed, he couldn't have been more beautiful. Just as 3 years ago, i was captivated and couldn't find it in me to turn away from this beautiful, kind example of a human being. His black hair covered his forehead, and his eyes twinkled. I knew it then. I was in love. I was in love with Victor. (15 years of ages) I watched him leave. I watched him put his suitcases in for check in and i watched him pull his hood on top of his head. He looked sad, exactly what i felt. Standing there, watching him leave i knew he would always have a special place in my heart, whether it was 5 or 50 years from now. His black hair covered his forehead, and his eyes twinkled. I knew it then. I was in love. I was in love with Victor. Forever And Always. *************************** Chelsea's been in love with Victor for as long as she remembers. What will happen to her when the boy of her dreams has to finally leave for university? Will their love survive? Will it break? Join the love birds on their up's, down's, hello's and goodbye's.

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