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another short story.i will keep writing this and later on ill will write my stories and novels.

Submitted:Oct 2, 2012    Reads: 33    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I miss her so much that i can imagine her right in front of me. See her beautiful face everywhere i go. My life is incomplete without her by my side. I can just imagine her sitting across from me. Working or reading a book looking so gorgeous and peaceful. When she laughs at the dreams i tell her, she doesn't know that i dream about her laughter's. Everyday i go to school knowing that i am going to see her, knowing that i am going to talk to her, knowing that i can't get her back. Now i am here alone, sad, sleepy, and dreaming. Dreaming about her laughter, she being by my side, and getting her back. And maybe she is dreaming about the same thing, though dreaming about him and not me...


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