A Warped Romance
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"You're different. All the other fans are amazing, don't get me wrong. They're just fans, though. You're something entirely different... I watched a girl on a bench today. I saw the most beautiful girl. A girl with the brightest blue hair and deepest green eyes. The eyes of someone hurting. I looked at the crowd tonight, and saw thousands of screaming girls. Nothing different. I was hoping so dearly the blue-haired girl would be there. I just needed to see her again.
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