the one that once was mine

the one that once was mine

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"Things don't go the way we want them to.. reality hurts. Losing you was the last thing I'd want. Come back.. I wish you could." Losing someone is a fear everyone has. Some may deny some may accept. We've all lost someone and that hurt, either it's a best friend or relative. Losing someone is something most of us experienced but ever realized what it made you? Did it break you? Did it make you strong? Nothing except yourself will heal you. We control our own happiness. Losing someone is by far hard.. "Don't cry because they're gone, smile because they were here." -Someone
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Trigger warning for the following: -mature content -some strong language -fighting -mentions of abuse Everything was cool. It was fine and normal until, a new family moves I'm next door. The beautiful family seemed normal enough, but something was off. Their son didn't fit into the rest of them. He was mysterious and seemed a little bit standoffish. He seemed rude and like he didn't belong. Meeting him went well, and she catches his eye. Going to school together and their families spending some time together causes them to grow closer. So close that things happen. What happens? Do sparks fly?

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