Our Lovely Little Triangle

Our Lovely Little Triangle

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación jue, jul 28, 2011
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[Note: Truth be told, I'm not so sure if things are going to go the same way in the rewrite, so the original (this story) may or may not be a spoiler. But hey, you never know. So if you absolutely don't want to spoil the rewrite, I recommend not reading this. Thanks!] Have you ever heard the saying "learn from your mistakes"? Well, I think you should listen to that. Oh, and learn from my mistakes, too. Like mistake #1... Never marry someone that talks about plants 24/7. No matter how nice, sweet, or charming that person is, don't do it. Mistake #2... Never go on a walk at three o'clock in the morning while it's raining out. Chances are you'll find your childhood friend that you haven't seen since the summer after eighth grade sitting on a bench with nowhere to go. Mistake #3... If you DO go on a walk at 3 o'clock in the morning while it's raining out and you find your childhood friend that you haven't seen since the summer after eighth grade, try your hardest not to fall in love with them, especially if you're married with a man that only talks about plants 24/7. It'll only cause trouble...
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I wish to be a butterfly. Free to do whatever I want. To fly where I wish. But I can't. I can't do this because of something that happened about three years a go. Someone that I trusted betrayed me. Now I find it hard to trust people- to even trust myself. It's hard because now trust, to me, is linked to bad experiences But what if, you could trust someone and not regret it? What if, someone made your life better? Not necessarily because of the words they said, or the actions they did- but because of their presence- Their very presence was enough to make you feel happier.

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