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To Whom My Heart Belongs To [original]
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Complete, First published Feb 04, 2016
Highest rank: #30 [3/25/17]

To Whom My Heart Belongs To,
      Emotions are a messy thing, but if you learn to forgive others for the mess they have made, you can learn to love. The heart pulls me in one direction, yet my mind resists the force. I hope one day you will be able to know what happened during those days.
                                                With love, 
                                               Lost hearts in a large world

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A girl struggling to comprehend what her mind and heart tell her to do.
A boy attempting to ignore the situation that tore her apart. 

The two sides make the story whole. There was a girl, and then there was a boy. 
She wanted to love him, but he only wanted to live. He failed to express his love when she poured her soul into loving him. In the end, they were unsure of which chances they would regret not taking, for an untimely death hid beneath their fake smiles. 
    
    
Note: don't let the number of parts scare you away; it's two parts of a story with 26 letters each. The second part is incomplete.

Part I: story written through letters for February #justwriteit challengeYou 
Part II: story for Camp NaNo April 2017
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