A Never Ending Sadness

A Never Ending Sadness

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So a friend of mine told me to do a fan fiction of her and a guy he likes. Apparently that guy is someone I know, but I'm not that close with him. I want to make it as private as I can so please don't ask who my friend is and who the guy is. And also I don't have the consent of the guy but I still proceeded on doing so because I promised my friend that I'd do a fan fiction for her, frankly saying the picture I used for the book cover is not mine but credits to the owner and also forgive me if I'd look like I'm stealing properties, I just love my friend so much that I'd risk it all for her. Please do criticize my story so I can improve my writing skills. This is only a one shot series fan fiction.
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"Congrats!".and he smile. I smile back as my reply to him. 4 hours to go before the ceremony, I can wait. He gentle put the face powder in my face, I feel the softness of his hand while he put the make up in my face. If you not seeing him you not recognize, that he is a man. yes he is a man to be exact he is a gay. "Dear close your eyes" I slowly close my eyes and feel the brush that moving upper in my eyes under my eyebrow. I remember the old days since I am freshmen from college, its like yesterday. Everything is first time from me. They say that highschool life is unforgettable part of being a student but for me, college life is a memorable part of being a student, because the freedom that I experience, being independent,  I also learn to socialize,  learning my own abilities and to have boyfriends. I remember when I have my first crush, I not claiming that he is my first love but I admire him more. I don't know why all of  boys in our campus , he is the one I choose,  he is the one catch my attention. I don't know, but this my story start.

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