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The girl walked with a depressing slouch. Her expressing was one of emptiness and hollowness. Her skin was deathly pale and the bags under her eyes we..
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I could smell freshly cut green grass and I could taste country air and feel Aaron's long, slender fingers precariously places ontop of my eyes. I co..
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All while speaking in a whisper, Allyson was spinning her wedding ring on her finger.
She looked up at me, her face streaked with glistening trails..
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I was fifteen and it was Father's Day. I sat slumped against my lilac coloured bedroom walls. I drowned myself in the soft melody of Gravity by Sara ..
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Allyson sat with her back ramrod straight, and her eyes were sad and hollow. I thought at that moment about how it must have felt to remember that mo..
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I hadn't met Aaron yet, not at this point. I was fourteen or so, and it was summertime. Ethan and I were going to a party together tonight, and I was..
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Her face is a blushing crimson and her eyes are laced with confusion, probably confused by the feelings the memory has stirred in her.
"You know, fr..
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I knew Aaron. Hell, who didn't? He was everywhere. I knew about him without even going to hisGoddamn high school, although my sister did.He owned a t..
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Allyson Ivory Harper and Isaac Ace Van-Lilvyn learn about the struggles of death and the beauty in young love when two broken up people come together ..
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