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Complete, First published Sep 15, 2016
Mature
[completed]

"So your names Lizbeth?"

"Yeah." 

"I forgive you." He hugged her, Lizbeth stood in place, confused. She had no idea of what Shawn was talking about. 

"It's me, Shawn; mellowmayer?Excepshawnal? Do you not remember the younow? Or the 'I love yous' I used to send you?" He tried to get this girl to remember. But the problem is, this Lizbeth wasn't the Lizbeth he'd been talking to before. 

{It hurts to know that the people you trust and give your all to, don't really care how you feel.. but hey, that's the internet for you.}

Warning; this may trigger you as it triggered me while writing. 

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Started; December 2, 2016
Finished; December 24, 2016
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