The Game

The Game

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To her it was just a game. The lies, the betrayal, the hatred, but all of those things made the pursuit better. It could happen anywhere. She would walk down the street and see the next one, the perfect one. It wasn't their fault they did nothing to her. It was their walk, their posture, their hand motions. Whatever mood she was in that day could set her off. So on December 4th her number went up, she did not think they would ever stop.
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he wasn't supposed to be intrigued by her innocent nature and she wasn't supposed to become bedeviled by his snap and senselessness. he thought he was getting along fine before, until he made the graceful mistake of letting her become his world. © lostinrealitys 2015

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