Just like her arrival she was gone in the blink of an eye. Everyone had judged her, fat shamed her and worst of all played games with her. that was all she was supposed to be to me. A game. Simply just a game. flirt with her, ask her out, date her, then break her heart. Simple and easy. I would get payed, 10 Dollars every week I kept the game going. But it went to far, they took it to far and I just fallowed along like a lost puppy. I still remember the last look she gave me, the hurt in her eyes was heart breaking. Not even 20 minutes after, I had seen her life less body being takin out of the blue and gold, and that's when my heart broke. It was all my fault. It should have been me.
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