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Someone is Missing
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Ongoing, First published May 08, 2019
Mature
Kieran. The eyes of my love. All I want.

  I have to resist him. He doesn't see me as I see him. I only imagine his favor. It'll be okay... I just have to stay away. 

  I never cared that he was rich or handsome. We did start off as friends, but after I fell for him I decided to break away. I couldn't watch him in love, I didn't want it to consume me. He agreed to not be friends... At least that is what I thought.

   But now he is back claiming he never agreed and decided to only give me time. 

Why is he back? Why can't he see my heart break when he smiles?

  What I didn't know was he felt the same way.... But more ruthless and deep. 
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 "Calliope, try it. I will drag you back again."

"Kieran, this isn't wh-" I start to inch closer to the door, but with every step I take he strides two steps closer.

   "Don't pretend I mean nothing to you. I don't look at you the way I do for nothing, Calliope." He grabs my wrist, his eyes filled with promises. "I promise you, tesoro, if you leave me again, I will cross a line I know you aren't ready for."
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