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Oh, Come On...  Why Does it Have to Be This Complicated?

Oh, Come On... Why Does it Have to Be This Complicated?

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We stood there, silent. Looking at one another, one more surprised than the other. "Didn't I promise you I would never leave you? Regardless of what happens? Regardless of how long I would have to wait? And regardless of the fact that with this... you will always be able to break my heart?" He didn't know what to say, moreover, he looked like he didn't know how to say it. "You know what?", I uttered. "We're living in a story of complicated turns, of blurred storylines, and unknown plots... and it's a story I enjoy being in, but at the same time, hate being in. And maybe, just maybe... it's because of you." ... This is a flashback. This is our story. I am Rain, and my life couldn't be any more complicated. Until now.
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Twelve years ago, he drove away with my heart in his hands. I've moved on since then. Or so I thought. Growing up in a small town, there weren't too many options when it came to friends. But, even in a sea of a million, I'd always choose Jake Jameson. I felt safe with him. Safe with my secrets, my dreams and eventually - my heart. I thought we'd have forever together. That was a long time ago. I thought I'd forgotten those piercing blue eyes and the sound of his laugh. I tried to obliterate the memory of his touch from my mind. But, one single glance, as he stands at my door, twelve years later, and I'm suddenly transported back to a simpler time when love was easy, and my heart was whole. The problem? I'm marrying his best friend.

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