Status: Being Re-Written
The Pulchritudinously Hideous Exception
When we were fifteen I was convinced it was love, and that he actually cared about me. After realizing how much of a joke it all was, how much of a joke I was, I swore to never let myself fall for it again. I'm twenty-one now, and the wound is just as fresh as if I were still fourteen. The one thing I can admit about my situation is that it does get lonely. Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to let someone in.
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Well hello, I am back. Three years (and a little growing up) later, I am back! If anyone of the original readers is still around, let me tell you, I am rewriting this completely. I know the summary doesn't give much, but you'll just have to read it and see.
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Well hello, I am back. Three years (and a little growing up) later, I am back! If anyone of the original readers is still around, let me tell you, I am rewriting this completely. I know the summary doesn't give much, but you'll just have to read it and see.