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That day was just another day of hell , at least for her . She was going home ..  she looked: confused , empty, angry, like she hasn't seen sunshine for years  cause in her eyes , it was the real meaning of darkness .. her hair was as messy as her mind , she was wearin a black shirt with a dark pants . .she put the head  headphones on and turned up the music so high that she won't feel a freacking thing,, as she kept walking .
For him it was a normal day , just like the other days .  why not ? he was the dream of any girl in his school ,, maybe it's because of his beauty and his style .. but that's another story . he was tall .. handsome with a good tallent in faking smiles .. his hair was messy and dark and his heart was as empty as his soul. he decided to take care of his style when the girl he loved the most left him and broke his heart .. so he decided to revenge and to get his heart back .. indeed, he found such a wonderul way to do it :' break every girl's heart' .
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