

He Broke her heartIt was cold that day, unusual for a January morning. She waked up and put on a dress, feeling beautiful, feeling loved. Little did she know how things would end up to be. Minutes went by fast, not fast enough for her. She was, now, someone made by his love and her curiousness, he showed her the dark side of her perfect little world. Where there were no rules, no alibis. She was consumed by him; his smiles, his tattoos, his world. Oh, so different from hers. Past five o' clock, it was time, she rose and put make up on; just the way he liked it, and walked through the door. Confessions flowed that afternoon. She opened her heart, and he took itHe Broke her heart
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