Knitted Memories

Knitted Memories

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"My lips are red just like my heart". Harry said to me. The memory was knitted into my heart, never being forget but instead being replayed into my mind. I wanted him back so badly. Luke hemming was brought into my life, captivating my heart. The emotionless heart that i never thought would be able to feel again just has with his captivating eyes and soul
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"Uh who're you?" I asked, totally confused. "Luke. Luke Hemmings", he replied, with a small grin on his face. "Well, why are you here?" I asked, gesturing to the empty parking lot. "I came to see if you were okay." I smiled. Normally people wouldn't bother to see if I was ever okay, but he did, and I liked that. "So are you?" He asked, waving a hand in front of my face. "Yeah, my dad's just an asshole", I rolled my eyes. "I could kinda tell", he laughed.

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