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People always write how their lovers or friends are their 'pillar of strength', their 'rock during hard times'. It seems kind of foolish, because in the end you are the one making the choice. It is never mistakes, simply choices that you make that backfire.
She wore this dress because it was the easiest to slip off. She wasn't intending on finding someone, but red was her colour, so they would definetly find her. She looked ravashing, yet deadly. She would stand in the corner of the room with a glass of white wine and all of the men would think "That's my saturday girl." All of those men had a different date every day of the week. They were good looking, but they were pigs, and any average girl would fall to her knees for them. Little did these men know, she was barely 19, and she had a secret. It would take a little more than a handsome face to get passed her.