I knocked on the door, Marissa opened it, and she walked back to the couch. She curled up into a ball so I would be able to sit next to her. I walked over and sat down making sure not to move the couch to much. I didn't want to make her sick.
" Why are you here?" She said weakly.
"Cause I can't stand to be away from you." I said with a smile.
She started smiling and dozed off to sleep.
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Love Scars
Do you know how it feels to not be loved by the one whom you love. Well Kyle does. And these are his love scars.
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