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Unforgiven Love

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LETTURE 19
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Brandon decided to leave his house due to his parents' insane arguments. 
As he walked, he saw something that would change his boring life forever, 
a interesting being, a beautiful girl. This girl sat on the park bench, dazed and staring at the little 
playground.

Samantha had brought her little brother Mason to the park to play. He ran and danced all around that cute little playground, but suddenly, something caught her attention, a young figure who looked to be her age. His intense stare gave her chills but what she focused on was his MESSY AND IMPERFECT hair, that REALLY irritated her. 

They both stared at each other...awkwardly, but Samantha felt a tug on her arm. It was Mason, wanting Samantha to play with him. She got up quickly and ran up the steps of  the playground. She turned around and gave him a glare. Brandon gazed at the girl, happy that she glanced at him and  smiles. He walks away towards home, thinking that he surely won't forget this cloudy night.Tutti i diritti riservati

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