Dear Blue Eyes
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Last published Thu, Feb 9, 2017
"I hate loving you."
Once upon a time, there was a kingdom without a ruler. Walls began to crumble, a drought swept over the land, and chaos reigned. Then, from among those forgotten, a leader emerged, and bestowed peace upon the land. It was believed that this hero would begin to rule over the kingdom. However, things don't always go as planned, and the hero left, never to return. The kingdom slowly returned to its former state, or maybe even something worse.
That kingdom is my heart, and maybe I was wrong.
My name is Cole. These are my letters to the girl who stole my heart and forgot to give it back.
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