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it was woven from the same yarn i had given her for her birthday. it was all i could afford, i was after all only eight years old and had no job other than the paper route when my neighbor who usually did it went on vacation. i had given her a birthday gift and she was so selfless she couldn't even keep that for herself, she had to give it back.
i was given a wand and told i could do with it whatever i wanted. i could do one thing that i've always wanted with just the flick of a wand. so i wished him away, although i loved him. i loved him, but it hurt to love him. i was always afraid he was going to leave or not love me anymore, so i wished him away. at first i didn't think the wand worked but when i woke up the next day he was gone forever. i made my true love disappear with the flick of a magical twig
i am going to make a statement. a big statement. i am in love. i know i shouldn't be, i know it's dumb, i know it's foolish. i know i could get hurt, but i am in love and i cannot do anything about it. i tried to stop it, but i couldn't. love is like the statement i am making, once it appears it is out there and can never be taken back. that is if it's real love.