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- Parts 2
- Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Jul 31, 2013
love is a magical and wonderful thing. since i was young, i never believed in love. i thought it was stupid. my name is rose. when i was young my parents would always fight and it even got up to the point where my dad would abuse my mom. so one day my mom and i ran away and left him. my mom cried and cried. i never wanted to see her like that. it was since then that i thought love was the most crucial and horrible thing. i am now 16, my last year of high school. i hope to get out of this place i call hell and enjoy life with my best friends. and most importantly to never fall in love. and yet to know i was wrong. somethings are truly unexpected.All Rights Reserved
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