Just a Stare
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Last published Mon, Feb 11, 2019
"Maybe we were doomed from the beginning." I say tears streaming down my face. "I should've known the day I said I loved you that you would hurt me." I whisper. I lift my head and stare him in the face "Yet your the only one to make me feel this worthless and pathetic." I tell him heartbroken. I turn to leave getting stopped in my tracks upon hearing him faintly say "I'm sorry."
"Yea, me too." I whisper back leaving not only him behind but my heart as well.
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Ria and Adian are two totally different people. Both suffering from there own independent demons. They meet in highschool and fall in love, trying to repair each other day by day. Friends, enemies, and family memebers test their relationship and bring much drama.
Meanwhile is their love enough to benefit both of them in the end.
Or will their demons crush them in the long run.
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