a girl and a boy started off friends, he picked on her she picked on him. she fell in love with him, he fell for another. the girl seemed so strong, but on the inside she was falling apart, she loved this boy so. the boy was also falling apart not knowing how the girl truly felt. yet she stood by him. it got too much for the boy. he went out and got drunk. he then attempted to drive home. instead of turning at the corner her turned into a pole. the girl was by his bed ever minute of every day. until her worl ended. he was pronounced dean... from that day on she was dead too...
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