The Unwanted Summer

The Unwanted Summer

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It's not fair that some people life ends so early. Especially if that person is your best friend. You know, the one, that protects you, love you, and even sometimes hate you. My best friend, Jasmine is like a guardian angel for me. She protected me through everything, but now it's my turn to protect her. Jasmine is a fighter and so am I. People don't think I am, because most of time I'm invisible. People don't bully me because I have Jasmine, but she is not going to be here forever and I can't let her fight for me all the time....I think Lane Granger taught me that. He taught me that before he even knew me. "Don't be invisible, when you can be so much more." In my sizzling story it speaks of love, mystery, and pain. It shows that a heart can fit as many people as you want to love.....
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Love. Something that I've always believed in. Something my mom taught me is the most beautiful, precious thing in the world. Some people say gives your life a purpose, and some say it completes you. Some say it's beautiful, some say it's pain. But for me it's her. She's love. She's the only meaning of love I've ever known, Anaaya. I love her the way I've never thought it's possible, and I love every tiny thing about her I didn't know I'd love and I've lost count. And I still can't call her mine, but I knew since the beginning. I am hers. Only hers, more than I belonged to myself, I belonged to her. But here I am in the darkness of night, under the stars, as they witness her turning her back on me and walking away leaving me in this darkness where I couldn't find myself without her. Every drop of her tear burnt me into ashes, every ounce of her pain killed me a million times, I no longer know how many times I died seeing her hurt. Her dark eyes, the mirror of the night sky. No longer held the twinkle of the brightest stars. It was just darkness now thats surrounding me. I've lost her. My Anaaya. And standing here with a stray tear, I wonder... will she ever love someone like me. ******************* Love is pain, but it's also beautiful. And you cannot forget your first love. Author's Note : This book is the part two of the book "With A Girl Like Me". Before you read this, please read the part one.

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