The beauty of love
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I'm standing with a rose in my hand, observing the scene that is happening in front of me. My best friend kissing out of all the people in the world, my boyfriend. I feel a tear rolling down my cheek. I throw the rose at the person that I thought was my lover. "You both disgust me" I said before running out of the restaurant."Wait Olivia please, I can explain." He said, running after me. Without  looking I hear a truck hunk.

BOOM..

Everything went black. My whole body was aching and all I could hear were people screaming.

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