Cars from the past.

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Wednesday, August 16, 2006

Here's a story : girl and a boy, the best of
friends. One from elementary and one high school respectively from beginning to end.
Through all those years their friendship grew.They both felt the same, but neither knew. Each waking moment since the day they met. They both loved each other sunrise to sunset. She was all he had in her terrible life. He was the one who kept her from her knife. He was her angel, she made him smile. Though life threw her curves, she made it all worth while. Then one day things went terribly wrong. The next few weeks were like a very sad song. She made him jealous on purpose she tried.When the girl asked, "Do you love her?" on purpose he lied. He played with jealousy like it was a game. Little did she know things would never be the same. Her plan was working but she had no clue. How wrong things would go, the damage she would do. One night he broke down, feeling very alone. Just him and the blade, no one else home.
He dialed her number, she answered, "Hello" he told her he loved him and hung up the phone.She raced to his house just a minute too late. Found his lying in blood, his heart had no rate. Beside him was a note, in it his confession. His love for this girl, his only obsession. As she read the note,she knelt down and cried. Grabbed his knife, that night they both died. She was found in his arms,both of them dead. Under his note his handwriting said: "I loved her so, she never knew.All this time I loved her too."

Farid Left The Car Lot at 29!! 3:13 AM

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