The Things They Found
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It wasn't even suppose to be hers. The fateful gift wrongly bestowed upon her that led to present. To an experience unbeknownst to her before. To her sitting passenger seat alongside a lovely driving boy in a beat up, conspicuously red stained truck. Albeit, a stolen one to boot but that was the least of their problems in the long list of predicaments they had accumulated in a short span of three months. A time she had initially dreaded only to see pass in the blink of an eye. All thanks to the smiling and horrible singer of a boy beside her, who was smiling and singing horribly per usual. This beautiful boy and the things they found.
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I knew the way he smiled before I even turned around. The sound of his voice drifted through the house-warm, familiar, and just as unreachable as it had always been. My fingers tightened around the fabric of my dress as I forced myself to breathe, to pretend this was just another ordinary day. But it wasn't. Because today, my sister's fiancé was here. And he was the boy I had loved my entire life. I kept my back to them as she laughed, her voice carrying through the room, effortless and bright. She had always been the kind of person people gravitated toward, the kind of person who could hold his attention without even trying. And me? I had spent years standing on the sidelines, watching. Waiting. Wishing. Not anymore. I turned away from the doorway, from the weight of a past life pressing against my ribs. This time, I wasn't going to make the same mistake. This time, I let go. Note: I am amateur writer and English is not my native language. Take a note that everything is my imagination. This is my story and rights reserve to me. I do not own the pictures. #6 in Campuscrush #1 in Sistercomplex #19 in youngromance #12 onesidedlove
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