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best friends since..well our entire lives, we had very different personalities. Hilda was simple and easy going, friendly loved by everyone, sweet infact but simple

rom home holding my umbrella in one hand and a bag of groceries I picked up

enjoying the smell of freshly cut grass

y whenever they lingered on me. They were now bags under those eyes dark and horrid. They loo

. He stood there stil

Kyle! '

you won't talk to me you won't pick my ca

ay at the top of my voice. How dare he, showing up his disgusting face at my home after all he made me go through. my eyes begin to glisten. No I'

I couldn't bear being there with Kyle. A few people on the road stop to

drained all over again. This was someone I loved with everything in my being and i thought he loved me too, I dream