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Hopeless Romantic: Prologue |
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My Name is Abigail :Prologue |
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How far would you go for the one you loved? Would you go against the odds? Would you give up everything to be with them? Love is a very funny but complicated thing. A lot of people say they love someone but usually never mean it. Why is that? I mean do they honestly think that they can just toy with people's feelings? People can be so cruel. And when you love someone why do they always leave you alone and cold? Sometimes I wonder if he ever loved me at all. How can guys not care? And why do most girls wear their hearts on their sleeves? I envy those who don't. I imagine it's a lot easier. Easier to live and breathe. But life is what it is. You just gotta live it to the fullest, and when you say you love somebody...you best mean it.
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| On October 18th 2007 valiantvivian Said : | |
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If it isn't on your sleeve it kinda hard to get at, meaning that they have to be willing to work for it. Try that it's much harder. |


