Infinite

Infinite

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Roses. It smelled like her. It's always been about her. One day. One hour. One minute. One second. Everything counts as a promise were made and broken into pieces. What you thought you knew was never as it seemed. It all started with her and it'll end with her. Dead or alive. She matters most of all.
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"I will never leave you," he promised. PROMISE (n.) \'prä-məs\ - a declaration that one will do or refrain from doing something specified Promises. Don't ever make promises that you're sure that you won't keep. - She's damn different. She can spin your world in different angles just to prove that she's a great person; that she is capable to leave a mark in history books without any help. However, like in all stories, problems arise, but how could she face them, if she is the main reason that sparked up every emotion, fear, and the truth; she's involved somehow and barely notice it. She'll probably face it, by avoiding it, by unconsciously making the problems worse every minute. All Rights Reserved © joey ; wxntrlcs [ 2015 ]

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