Unrequited: Love

Unrequited: Love

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un·re·quit·ed /ˌənrəˈkwīdəd/ adjective (of a feeling, especially love) not returned or rewarded. He fell in love with her, she didn't. Was he is love with her or the idea of loving her? Moving on is the first step. Once one door closes, another one shall open, This is a two part story. It was originally going to have a sad ending but it is now two parts with a happy ending. Best Ranking(s): #111 in Unrequited #110 in newbeginnings #91 in movingon #63 in fallinginloveagain
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