Reminiscing the Past

Reminiscing the Past

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Lexi You know that feeling, when someone you love left you because you made a promise you didn't fulfill? That's what I feel today. It's been years. 5 years to be exact. Since my first love/best friend/partner in crime/boyfriend/ red string died. He died because of me. If I had not done it, then maybe he would still be alive. Then maybe we would still be together. I regret everything. Everything I did to him. By the way, I am Alexa Hazel Grace Scott. Lexi for short.: The reason why Franz Mazeon Gabriel Lee killed himself. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What does she mean by "If I had not done it,..."? Did she betrayed him? 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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