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The Mark She Left

The Mark She Left

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WpMetadataNoticePublikasi terakhir Sab, Agt 31, 2019
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Marla was the kind of girl you would stare at but never walk up and talk to. She was the definition of beauty in disguise. Valerie was the kind of girl everyone loved. She was the sunflower in a room full of roses. When they first meet it was indescribable, no words were said, but it was the spark of something more then they could ever imagine. They'll both leave a mark on each other but will this mark be something to remember by, or another painful memory.
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Phoenix LeFlore: She is alive. Her brother is dead. People are moving forward. She is standing still. He was everything. Now she has nothing. Aza Ainsworth: She is a soft girl who acts tough. She is a warm girl who was treated coldly. Someone made her heart beat faster, then broke it. Can a broken heart help a broken soul? _____ Girl meets girl. Girl doesn't like girl. Then girl likes girl. Could she like her back? Two girls. One story. _____ "I like: The soft side underneath her tough side. Her mind. Her wit. Her cute awkwardness. The way she bites her nails. The way she dresses, like a 90s character, like someone in a movie. The way she smells, like mint, spicy but sweet, like her personality. Her green, serious, sexy eyes. Her laugh. Her name. Her hand in my hand. The stars on her face. The X on the back of her neck. I want to make her laugh all day, want to say her name, whisper it, scream it. Phoenix. I want to hold her hand, want to kiss all the stars on her face, and want to cherish the X on the back of her neck. I want to cherish her. I don't like: Phoenix."

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