MUTE AND NICE TOGETHER FOR ONCE
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Complete Sat, Aug 8, 2015<5 mins
I've decided from now on I am going to be nice to everyone I know, meet, talk to and come in contact to. And I have one simple reason for doing so. It was my hatred that killed the one person I love most in the whole world, the only person who had time for me and would listen to my cries of help. And now she's gone, she's gone to a place I will never find her. From this moment on I will not speak to anyone or anything until she returns which could be never for all I care. Just this once I am actually going to do something for someone other than myself because I loved her like nobody has ever loved me.
I haven't on purposely used anyone's idea, but if you already have a story like this one I am extremely sorry, but I just want you to know I didn't use anyone else's idea to write this. I came up with it on my own.
Oh and this is the first story I have ever written so please don't be mean about it if you don't like it just don't read it.
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