A Playerr

A Playerr

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 5, 2016
All of my life I'm just dreaming a simple life happy life and peaceful life until you came into my life and you start to play a game.... .A game of Lie. That was so hurt I'm starting to call you but you always deny it I'll try to message on your Facebook twitter. But you don't mind it. But it's OK now I know a game of love is a tragedy to all who involve That's why I don't need love and to fall inlove.
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"Growing up around fairytales, Disney princesses and teen films, we are raised to believe that happy endings are always in store for us. But more often than not, reality sinks in, and the happy ending doesn't occur. Especially in high school. The main reason I liked this book so much was because it was so real. It was a love that was destined to crumble from the start, and yet, you kept pushing your luck. We've all been there. The late night texts from your crush waking you up to talk about nothing, the unexpected butterflies when you see him, the gross flaws he possess that you don't seem to notice, or the small things he does that turn you on. Most importantly, we learn that love truly is blind. We're unobservant to the world around us when our teenage love obsession is staring down at us with those big, brown, adorable eyes of theirs. And then when we wake up from this dream-like state that is a first love, we realize that he's not this perfect, older, mature man... but this boy."

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