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There was this girl who loved this boy.
There was once this girl who loved this boy. She'd spend hours in front of the mirror everyday. She'd buy him boxes of chocolates every time she went to the supermarket, then spend the rest of the night wrapping them up… -
Alone
It's nine o' clock in the evening. You're lying on your bed. You're cold, but you fight the urge to cover yourself with a blanket. You're tired. But you can't sleep. You can't. Mom's coming. Any minute now. So you wait. …
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