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As the world moved slowly, she breathed in and out. Out of all times to admit feelings, that probably weren't even true, why now?
She took another breath.
"I've been thinking about you..and talking about you a lot..not in the normal kind of way..."
what?
"i still feel the same."
why?
his words made no sense. they were messages on myspace. why the hell couldn't he tell her this in person?
its bull.
she knew it was. but for a brief moment she believed in his lies.
would he ever stop??
- by Sunny Mandar |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 06/29/2009 |
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