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-this is a love story. a true love story. not the kind you see in the movies. there is no good guy. there is no bad guy. there is no climax. there is no conflict/resolution. just two people. one boy. one girl. this is the kind of story that has tears. this is the kind of story that bleeds. this is the truth.
its the kind of story that neither of them were ready for, but both secretly needed. they needed this, more than anything they had ever needed before. when they looked into one anothers eyes it wasnt a normal look. the way their eyes were fixed...there was something different and it was like they traveled off into their own world. no one could speak to them. no one could touch them when they were together. it was young, teenage love...pain and all.-
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its the kind of story that neither of them were ready for, but both secretly needed. they needed this, more than anything they had ever needed before. when they looked into one anothers eyes it wasnt a normal look. the way their eyes were fixed...there was something different and it was like they traveled off into their own world. no one could speak to them. no one could touch them when they were together. it was young, teenage love...pain and all.-
♥