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The cake was beautiful. I couldn't eat it though. It was for his wedding. The man that I was in love with. Yeah, it was his. I had seen it in the bakery when I ran into him and her the other day. I'm in love with him and he's marrying her? Great...
The sly fox just stood there. He thought that the little rabbit wasn't paying him any attention. He jumped toward the rabbit when all of a sudden the rabbit was gone. The little rabbit had tricked the fox.
Reverence. I began to think. I knew that word. It meant. ummm. I forgot it. Can I have the definition please? No you may not. Um R. E. V. E. R. E. N. C. E. Reverence. I finally got it. I won the speeling bee.
I was at the airport when I first realised how crazy I really am. Crazy about you that is. I don't understand why but it is just the most amazing feeling in the world to be near you. I love the way we have little fights and then makeup. I even love how you drug me to this stupid airport just to remind me of the feelings we had when first met. Here. In this very spot.
Fighting. Screaming at the top of your lungs. The air was barely seeping in. I had no chance of survival you were slowly killing me though this fight. I had no idea how powerful you were. I had no idea that you could control me.
We fought all day. About absolutely nothing. It was stupid. I had never heard of such madness. It was like he had just completely died inside and I was talking to a lifeless body. He never acted this way toward me. I didn't understand.
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