Melody of our Hearts

Melody of our Hearts

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"A mixture of you and I is what I belive in! The melody of our hearts is a sweet beat to dance to. Remember me every night and never forget. You may be that nerdy girl and I may be that bad boy but your my everything. Your the beat of my music were the melody!" He spoke as he pulled away crying. 16 year old Bliss lost the love of her life five years ago but now he's back. What happens when she finds out and see the guy she once loved has changed to the bad boy? what happen to the boy who use to love to sing and spend time with Bliss? Will he ever tell her how he really feel's or keep it under lock and key? This is the melody of Bliss and Noah's heart!
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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