My Old  Love

My Old Love

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Daniel: We met in the third grade and instantly became best friends, spending all our time together. All through elementary, middle, and high school. I fell in love with her adoring everything about her until college came. And I never saw her, or heard from her again. Now, I'm 24 years old, and living in an apartment with my college buddy. And still dreaming of her even though it's been 6 years. Still I imagine one day I will find her and be with her. Myria: I can remember him like it was yesterday, but I can't think about him when I'm married and wanting to be a mom, but every now and then I think about my old love. How we'd spend every minute together, hour after hour, and summer after summer. He was my only friend, and that really got me. As much as I want to see him again, I can't. It's been six years and I have a husband, but whenever I close my eyes, I can remember his beautiful face. It's as if i were back in the old days. But then I remind myself that they're just memories and keep just keep on dreaming.
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Daniella was a sweet girl. She had lots of friends, the popular boyfriend, and the ideal high school life. Until one day she didn't. Ruined by everything she once loved. She started to loose faith in the word it's self. Thus Dani was born. ~~~~~~~~ "I know you, I know your type. Good girl, always getting what she wants." he smirked and taunted at me. "And the good girl always falls for the bad boy. Do try and not fall in love with me, kay' sweetheart?" "No worries there. You couldn't pay me to love you" I retorted. Becoming bored with this whole conversation. Stepping further into my space, practically pressing himself into my body. "Now why's that?" he asks. "Because love doesn't exist" I can see my answer throws him off guard slightly. The cocky smirk on his face lessening. "Who are you Dani Shey?" the question rhetorical, the desire behind his eyes; all to real.

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