She was sat there, quietly fiddling with her cuff, her green shoes bobbing along to the music, lost in her own world. And I fell. I fell hard and fast. Her eyes smiling so brightly behind her black rimmed glasses, her hair falling down in thin strands about her face. She looks up at me, sees me staring. I look away, abashed. She smiles and takes my
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u do know me, dunno if u'll remember giving me this link but u did and then said something like "i warn u, its not a diary, just some of my writings" little did I know u could write so well. Its amazing stuff, how do u do it? Makes me think everytime I read it, but not only that it makes me feel. Its takes a lot to be able to write and provoke emotions like that, but u do it and u do it great! Keep writing XxX
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