One day, Maybe
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"Ple-ase, don't say it Ari," he said with pleading eyes.
"I'm sorry Nathan, but we both know it's right," I said fighting back the tears that tempted to ruin the tough look I put on.
"You called me Nathan..." It was barely a whisper but I heard it clearly.
"One day, maybe. One day." And with that I turned around and ran away from the one person I loved. I'm sorry Nay.
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If you had chose between saving yourself for the person you loved, you should definitely do it. And Aribella chose to do that even if it meant waiting to be with the person she loved.
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