When You Love Somebody
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Last published Sat, Nov 11, 2017
"Why should our age matter? But I don't care, I love you know matter what....." He said to me.
"I love you, too." And we kissed deeply.
I felt his body go limp....
He's dead......
To be continued in the story..........
Mwahahahahaha!!!!!!
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