My Dead Mate... Or is she?

My Dead Mate... Or is she?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Apr 12, 2014
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I remember when I first saw her, it was like it was just us. We stared at each other, we were so happy. Oh she was so beautiful. My mate. My beautiful and amazing mate, but like all good things everything had to come to an end. Sometimes I ask myself, what if things had been different? What if we could have been happy. But now I know that it's useless to even bother asking because after years and years of searching, I still haven't found my dead mate.
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Since I've first seen her in my forest that first day I couldn't look away I couldn't stop thinking about her but I still wonder why I saved her I'm supposed to be hiding who I am but for some reason when it came to her I didn't care if she saw me or not. I sometimes wonder if she's my soul mate but I'm not going think about it cause soul mates don't exist not when your a half breed. I remember when I saw him he was beautiful and to top it off he saved me from freezing now he's the only one I think about the only one I want to be around sometimes I wonder if we were meant to be lovers, i'm obsessed with him and I don't know why and I'm not saying though three words they don't exisit not really but that's all starting to change as we together more and more.

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