JYOTI
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The car stopped and a good looking, young man stepped out of it. He looked about twenty. He was dressed in a black suit and wore a pair of black glasses -sunglasses, as they called it. I wondered why he wore sunglasses at night. It doesn't make any sense now, does it? He carried a black suitcase. Again, I wondered what was with all those black things. Why black when you could choose any other cheerful and bright color? He removed his glasses and that was when I noticed his eyes. They were a pure blue color. Impeccable and purely mesmerizing. * ** *** Looks like someone is falling in love. So, let's see what happens in the end. Go ahead and read to find out! What are ya waiting for?!
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[Highest Rank; #3 in Humor 3/27/17] --- I was unable to keep myself from blushing. "I'm not his girlfriend." "Yet." Ryder and Benjamin said simultaneously. "Oh, so the conceitedness runs in the family?" I asked with a roll of my eyes. "I'm afraid so. Now, tell me more about yourself." "Well, I like playing soccer a lot. And if I were to choose between my books and human beings, then I choose books. Also, I think your brother is annoying and has too big of an ego. But wanna know something?" He nodded. I stopped the car at the traffic light and turned back to him. Leaning into his ear, I whispered loud enough for Ryder to hear, "I think I like him." --- The art of breaking hearts is an inscrutable, prepossessing, abstract art. Never ever will you go through with breaking someone's heart without having your own broken. And it would be very eccentric if one did not go through the process of having their own heart shattered into millions of pieces when trying to do the same to another. Unfortunately, I learned that the hard way. --- [extended description inside] Copyright ©2016 sadreadingchick All rights reserved.

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