Forgiven
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Last published Wed, Apr 22, 2015
I wouldn't call myself a stalker. I'm more of an observer. Observing from a distance, sometimes through a screen. But, I'm not a stalker, I can assure you that.
Alyssa is her name, from what I've heard, and from what I've seen. She has a name badge on her school bag. She's an organised girl with a passion for writing. I've read her blog too, she's quite the artist. She bursts with creativity. Her family is another story, maybe one I'd tell, maybe not. But a story I will tell, is the one of how we came to meet. And everything leading up to it. Well, nearly everything.
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