My Memoir
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My Memoir
The Blue Heart
I saw that I stand the big tree in the park with a white dress, Jackson stood opposite of me. He looked like a prince, his yellow hair and my black long hair were flying in the wind. His blue ocean eyes looked really mild, and I felt peaceful .The weather was really cool. Suddenly, the sky got dark and a little rain began falling to the ground.
“I’m sorry.” He said. Why did he say sorry to me ? “ No-Jackson-please-don’t” I saw the tears falling on my face. What happened ? Why was I cry ? “ I have to leave, sorry, but I know, you’ll be alright” He grinned again and after that, he disappeared into the air. I heard my hiccups with the words. “ No- please- don’t go.
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