She reminisced how deeply she fell in love with him. She almost gave her world, but he lied to her and hurt her and broke her. Even so, when he asked forgiveness, she gave him a second chance.
But looking at her previous poems and proses about him, she knew something changed.
"I guess, it is true . . . you can never love the same way twice," she whispered to herself.
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Tales of a Girl
Short StoryAt night, she pulls her blanket to herself, takes her pen, and remembers every bit of detail in her life. She had a lot to write about her regrets of the past, her doubts of the present, and her worries for her future. She did not want to think, but...
