She was unique but didn't brag about it. She was carefree but cared about other people. She was silent but wasn't afraid of speaking up. She was innocent but wasn't afraid of being spontaneous. She was alone but she was never lonely. She was mine until her heart started aching. Losing her was my biggest fear.
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