A CRUSH AND DIARIES

A CRUSH AND DIARIES

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He had no blond eyes or blue hair ....wait ... I mean He had no blond hair or blue eyes. I am less of a poet but I knew what I felt ... the same way the pretty girls were mesmerised by their male leads In the fictional books. I knew I loved him.
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He was my beautiful guardian angel, and I needed him as much as he needed me. My hair was blowing in the cold icy air in slow motion, tears streaming down my wet cheeks in slow motion, even my breathing and thoughts where in slow motion; I gaze up at him, descending away from him..... I see his hands trembling, the tears at the corners of his eyes, I couldn't believe the unbearable pain I was feeling......

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