Poisoned Love

Poisoned Love

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Mar 21, 2017
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Fiction
Romance
Kimberleigh was always known as "The Brain" in her school because she was always collecting academic certificates and scrolls every year. Tony was well known as a dancer in town and a heart breaker. What will happen when the two worlds collide? Will she die from a broken heart or will she get over the fact that he ran off and left her with a bun in the oven? Will he continue running around like a billionaire or face reality and realize that he is just a worthless bastard? Will it be too late to save her? Let's Find Out
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My Life

This would be really boring. You don't need to waste time reading this. Not just boring, it might be even heartbreaking. The story was still going on, and therefore I had no idea whether it would end in a tragedy or not, but I had a feeling it would. And it did. We broke up under the striking, burning sun of 19th September, 2016. I write usually in a monotone description, therefore don't judge if you read this. My name is Rue, and I wish my life could be like the picture I put as a cover of my story, colourful, calm, and with a soulmate who keeps loving me all the way. However, things never happen as what we would like them to happen. I don't love my life, but I want to remember all that once happened. I want to look back one day, when I'm fully grown, and smile or tell my old self right now that I'm dumb. Mostly and lastly, I just want to remember him, the one I very much remember right now, but will fade in times to come. It is already fading now, and I only hope that I can write them all before they disappear from my mind, forever...

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