What About Us?

What About Us?

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Keisha Prescott a girl who hurts her own family, not only mentally but also physically. She grew up cold-hearted. People think she's really happy because of the impression she makes. She always dreams of something as the night pass for a new day, and she loved it.She didn't tell everyone except YOU. After days she felt a pang of guilt.She wants to start a new life but something stopping her.But she always believe that 'You can't live a positive life with a negative mind'. People who got close to her helps her to starts changing.Because that people are good influence to her,full of goods and positive.She treat them as a real friend because they are not fake unlike her old friends . What is a friend? It is a person with whom you dare to be yourself. And what's her secret about that dream?...You WILL find out..SOON
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"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

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