I remember her like I watched her movie a thousand times. Like I have read and re-read her autobiography. Like she was the part of me I've finally reached contact with. But no one knew her. She was by herself in this world.
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She was just a teen, she wanted to be loved and to love someone.
what happens is a mystery.
Life's a climb, but the view is great.
It's a small story and maybe not as fancy as the others, but really close to me.
hope you like it.