Chapter 29! :DDDD

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“I hear people say he had feelings for her, he cared about her, loved her even! People say he didn’t want to harm her, didn’t want her to become like him, the gorgeous monster we had all grown to love and despise. People say he managed to grow these feelings for her, and named it love.

“What people are saying is completely incorrect.

“Please! He didn’t love her! She meant absolutely nothing to him. She was just as disposable as chewed gum, that had long lost its flavor. He had a certain plan for her, and knew just how to work her, how to string her along. I knew him better than anyone did, I would stare at him more than half of my time at that school. He never saw her as anything more than dust on the shoulder of his designer-made shirt.

“She was nothing to him, and I can guarantee it.”

                                                                                       ~Anonymous

                                                         Chapter 29

I’d never been so determined in my life.

For the last two weeks, I had been trying my hardest to discover anything and everything I possibly could about what Tom Riddle was up to.

Yet it wasn’t too easy, as Tom seemed to know my every move before I even made it.

Every time I would see Myrtle and tried to talk to her and ask more about her little “secret,” Tom would mischievously just so-happened to pop up out of nowhere. Of course he would end up winning her over me, with his professional charm and exotically-beautiful features, she practically drooled at his polished shoes.

Just as I was determined to find out what he was up to, he was even more determined to intervene my every step, my every plan.

I had ransacked through piles and heaps of books that could lead me to his motive, but the thing was, I didn’t know what I was looking for.

I would of given up already, if it wasn’t for the way Tom reacted. Never had I seen him so set on discouraging me away from this, never had I seen him care and place that much of his energy on a single subject.

It had to be a major deal.

I was currently walking through the corridors, on my way to the library yet again with loads of books in my slippery palms. I spotted Myrtle, walking by with a slight grin on her face, blushing like the in-love schoolgirl that she was I guess.

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