Sweet Insanity

Sweet Insanity

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They say that everything in life happens for a reason. But who say's we caused them? Who say's we have to accept this? When you lose that person, your other half, ripped apart from your side only to be discarded away into the hands of Death. Sometimes, when you love this person enough, you will do anything to get them back. And when you don't succeed, you get more obsessed, more determined to fulfil this need for this irreplaceable life. Who cares if a few people get hurt along the way? As long as we are together, it doesn't matter. As long as we are together, nothing matters. However, some things don't disappear. Scars don't fully heal. Minds don't forgive. People don't forget. A story of coping with a death of your best friend
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"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?" "Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??" What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side. "If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall. "If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us. ~~ Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions? Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard. Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...

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