The Two HALf of Us.

The Two HALf of Us.

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Prologue: To have a heart, strong enough to bear witness to onslaught of life, to be the host of the pooling scars of untold stories, to be able to smile without grimace. That was what made me admire the black spiky mess of a studious hair. Of a rather soft-spoken voice; the dark intriguing, eyes and that smile that cause me to somersault whenever it flashes my way. No doubt, I'm in a pits of self-agony hell. Because, telling the boy that he was the reason of it all was quite ridiculous now? Was it? ****
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"I said I would always protect you." He said stroking a piece of my hair behind my ear. Which sent electricity through my whole body. "I don't need protecting." I said sternly looking up into his deep brown eyes. "Then let me just be able to call you mine." He said flashing me that boyish smile that makes me melt everytime I see it. "I love you." He said, and this time...I actually believed him.

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