Forgiveness {on hold}
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It was a high school love that of course burned fast just like many others. But when you added that one of them was the son of the biggest mafia leader ever of course it was a quick burn. They were in love or whatever teens thought was love. One day they were talking about their favorite colors. Then the next she's crying because he's been missing for four months. Those months turned into a year, a year turned into two years, until it was five years later.
What happens when they met again? We're they truly in love back then. Where have he been since he left without a note or even a call?
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