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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Mar 14, 2017
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Fiction
Romance
We open our hearts to people because we are charmed by the idea of love. Often, our hearts are broken and we suffer but we find the power to put it behind us in order to move on. But do we really move on? Or do we just create the illusion of a world where we are mend and cured from pain and suffering? We never know the truth about ourselves until we have to face the past we buried deep into our damaged souls. When people we have long forgotten come back feelings surface from our blood and we are faced once again with the same chaos that suffocated us. Are we ready to fight our own selves or will we be shattered by our own terrific lies?
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"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?" "Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??" What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side. "If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall. "If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us. ~~ Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions? Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard. Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...

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