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I find myself singing the blues 

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I just wrote this now because I can't pay attention in this class
          
          Blue and her Boy
          “Blue, I promise to destroy anything or anyone that hurts you” He said 
          She smiled and planted a kiss on his cheek. 
          They were so in love
          But as time went by and their love grew old
          The happiness vanished and the fire turned cold 
          He no longer promised, and she no longer smiled
          The love they used to see the world eventually grew blind. 
          She lay on the floor crying that she would miss him
          But his mind was made up and he was not ready to listen
          She jumped at his hand as he put the gun to his head 
          He took a step back, looked down at her and said. 
          Remember my promise blue?
          “No what was it?”
          “To destroy anything or anyone that hurts you”
          “That was a STUPID promise!”
          
          But she was too late, her boy was dead. 
          He fell to the ground as she also put his gun to her head. 
          She stared at his river of blood and said
          “My sweet sweet boy, maybe this way I’ll be able to see you again.

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PART 2
          
          
          "Why did I have to spit it out?" Shira asked. 
          
          "Come with me" Natije said as he carefully took the bag of fruit loops from his sister and gave her his hand to hold instead. 
          
          Shira held on to her brother's hand as she struggled to keep up as they walked back from the beach up to their house. 
          
          After a long walk, they arrived at the front door which Natije unlocked and cleared the way for his sister to enter. 
          
          Shira walked in, she had already forgotten about her fruit loops and the question she asked. 
          
          However, Natije remembered. He beckoned to his sister to follow him into the living room. 
          
          "What do you see on the fireplace?" he asked. 
          
          "A picture of me and you and mommy" Shira answered. Some would say Shira spent way too long pronouncing the word 'and', Natije thought so too. 
          
          Natije knelt down pulled open a drawer built into the fireplace which Shira hadn't noticed before. 
          
          he pulled out a blue envelope and gave it to Shira. she opened it and pulled out a very duty photograph of her mom in the back of a car wearing a wedding dress and sitting beside her Father. he was wearing a black suit. Their smiled was so big, it looked like nothing could wipe it off their faces. 
          
          Shira hadn't seen her Father since she was 4. 
          
          "Why aren't there any photos of Dad up?" Natije asked Shira. 
          
          "Because he left us, Mom said he doesn't deserve to have his pictures up" Shira said plainly. 
          
          "Okay now pop another fruit loop into your mouth" Natije said as he handed it to his sister. 
          
          After she had done this, he asked her how it tasted. 
          
          She replied that it was still sweet. "Alright then buddy, swallow it" Natije said calmly and Shira did as she was told.
          
          "How does it taste now?" 
          
          "It's sour" Shira replied.
          
          
          
          
          

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This is a short story I wrote a long time ago. it's Titled 'What's Love?' Part 2 and 3 will be posted as soon as possible.
          
          "Natije what's love?" Shira asked. she was turning 12 and believed she would fall in love soon, so what better time to know than now?
          
          "Love is like those fruit loops you're eating" Natije answered after a moment of thought. 
          
          Shira stared at Natije in a rather confused state as she dropped another fruit loop onto the tip of her tongue. 
          
          Natije took notice of Shira's confusion and asked Shira how her fruit loop tasted when she put it in her mouth. 
          
          "Sh--weet" Shira struggled to say as she chewed on her fruit loop. 
          
          "Quick, spit it out!" Natije shouted in a state of emergency. 
          
          Shira spit it out immediately as she never wanted to upset Natije. Natije was her big brother, she adored him more than anyone in the world.