Careless Whispers, hurt lives (Jack Gilinsky)
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She was alone, never cared, never afraid of the dark but when she meet him, the feelings of her being alone was irresistible. She couldn't do it. She had already lost her family, but what more?
"You will never be alone." He whispered in her ear, sending chills through her spine. She gulped a hard lump, that was forming in her throat and nodded. This was her beginning. This was now life.
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