Never Ending RelationshipMature

Febuary 12th 2011:

There she was. The most beautiful girl I have ever set eyes on. She wasn't your typical blonde hair, blue eyed, preppy girl. She was pretty, but in no way was she fake. The was she moved, and the words she spoke, it was all far from perfect, but that's what I loved about her.  She was shy, and I was always waiting to here what she might have to say. It's amazing how what someone has to say, becomes so much more interesting when they try to keep it to themselves.

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