Our Story Will Die With Us
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Hi I'm Alexa and I'm 16.
Life isn't as perfect as everyone makes it out to be. I have a dark secret that I've kept hidden inside me for 2 years. It's now time for me to finally trust someone enough to tell them the truth.
I'm in love with instagram. Aswell as my new follower.
He's called Ryan.
Most people believe in love at first sight. Me and Ryan however believed in love at first DM message.
They say all the greatest love stories live forever............
..........they're lying..........
..........our love story will die with us like all great love stories should.
This is mine and Ryan's story. This is the only part of our love story that will live forever.
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