friendship converted to love

friendship converted to love

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione lun, set 5, 2016
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My name is mr cool guy my friend returned. And I'm telling the story of the truth of his life that is still ongoing. But I tell my story so far yet. My most dearest friend I have the name de. I always found my social I ' d facebook. Only show my friends find they were getting in. Then I first glance very good. And I send it to friend request. Then when she accept my request. I'm so glad. Then I sent him messages and reply immediately. Then we both speak slowly. And we both began to share with each other your every thing. Then we both got too much of the good friendship and I felt like when when in mind. I do not know myself. And one day I thought that today I should say your heart him everything. But fear not even think if it delayed these choices. So that we have both friendship. He is also not broken. so I cannot say your heart still found in front of him. And we both still talk. Every day think she wanted to say do not say on your heart.
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"Mom, not today. I don't even know why you're making me go. Today is dads..." I didn't want to finish and remind her of dads' birthday. My phone kept ringing, I already knew it was Dakota, he's my childhood best friend. "Just take your brother to school, please!" She exclaimed. She looked miserable. I shut the door and smelled the freshly cut grass. I smiled to myself knowing it was my dad's favorite smell. "Alexandria! We're gonna be late, can you stop daydreaming and get in the car." My brother, Cory hollered. He hates to think about dad. He just forgets. I Jeep Wrangler and I started the car, Cory rolled down his windows. "Are we sitting together at lunch today?" Cory asked me. "No I want you to sit with your friends, I'll be alright alone." I told him. "Alright Alex, believe it or not I actually love you. And I love you enough to tell you, you need friends." He admitted. "Have fun. Love you too, Corky." I laughed at the name I gave him when I was a kid. He smiled at me then left into the school. I went on to go to a flower shop. I stopped and got out. I walked in the shop. "Ally, do you have my order, the cars running?" I asked Ally. "Yeah Alex, I have it. Your order for 1 dozen Chocolate Cosmos, 2 dozen Daises, and 1 dozen yellow Roses." "Thanks Ally." I grabbed all the flowers then ran back to the car. I drove to the grave. I threw all my stuff into my bag. I grabbed the flowers and I pulled my bag over my shoulder and got out. I looked around and saw people young and old coming here to see their loved ones. I saw my families graves. Almost my whole family will be buried here. My grandpa always said it was sacred. I put the Cosmos on my dad's grave. The Daises on my grandmothers and the Roses on my grandpas. I talked and talked to them till I pull my pack of cigarettes out of my bag along with a lighter. I put the cancer stick in my mouth and lit it. "You guys are probably really mad right now. Blame peer pressure in 9th grade."

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