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She loved cocaine more than she could ever love me. She would leave in the evening and come home in the wee hours of the morning. I could've left her, I should've left her. But I didn't. Because there was something about her, she was beautiful, she was lovely, she had a smile that could make even the most saddest person in all of California happy. She was great company, too, and she was flawed, but all the more to love. Her name was Rose, she was twenty two, her hair was dyed red and she had bright blue eyes, she did cocaine, she was the love of my life, and she died at twenty three. The six years I spent with her I'd call eternity, and I wanted to be with her forever. // aye.
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Her eyes seem to be possessed with something, as the sun's rays reflect off the glassy surface, ashamed to be in her presence. Inside, stars revolve deep inside the vast galaxy she has managed to create, and as I trudge deeper into the depths of unknown, time and reality seem to pause and bow before her. A tinge of rose-inflicted water swirls in her eyes and blurs my vision, but her aura is somehow sweet. Like candy, her addictive smile lure all who see her, and her layered personality is timid, shy, and delicate. But don't be fooled, once she warms up, she is chirpy, and cheerful. What does that description make you think of? An angel in a mortal's soul? A mere dream? I grew up with her, and she was the equivalent of something that even heaven couldn't conjure. But life is a deceiving creature. A lie. Because whilst her body portrays a perfect, shameless, care-free girl, her soul is slowly dying. When I realized that she'd be enrolling at Yuko High, my blood levels spiked. However, it turns out that the girl I thought I knew was long gone. People change, and nothing stays the same. And in that time, I've changed a bit myself. One thing I do know is that she isn't happy. But I happen to have just the solution for that...

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