A String Of Fate
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Last published Thu, Mar 22, 2018
"I'm sorry, but I don't feel the same way.."
Those words hit me right into the heart, I surely thought he was the one for me, I loved him for so long and yet he didn't accept my confession..
**one fateful night**
"What's this?" As my suspicion grew I followed the string. "Where is it taking me?"
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