Unheard
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Kumpleto Sat, Sep 13, 201434m
How do I show him I love him? How do I tell him my feelings? If he can't hear me, how will I?
DISCLAIMER:
This is NOT an accurate representation of my writing. I think I was 13 when I wrote this. Quite frankly it's embarrassing and I would love nothing more than to take it down. Buuuuuttttt.... It's gotten over 3,000 reads and over 100 votes.
I honestly can't see why people like this. The plot is awful, the characters are unpredictable and the end-
Anyways. Good luck, I guess.
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