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02-06-2022 - 05:44 pm
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if you love someone read
Boy: baby we need to talk Girl: kyle, wat do u mean? Boy: sumthin has come up... Girl: wat? Wuts wrong? Is it bad? Boy: i dont want to hurt u baby Girl: *thinks* omg i hope he doesnt break up with me... I love him so much Boy: baby are you there?? Girl: yea im here wut is so important?? Boy: im not sure if i should say Girl: well u already brought it up, so please just tell me. Boy: im leaving.... Girl: baby wut are u talking about?? I dont want u to leave me, i love you Boy: not like that, i mean im moving far away Girl: why? All of ur famliy lives over here. Boy: well my father is sending me away to a boarding skool far away. Girl: i cant believe this.
Boy: wow ur father sounds really mad Girl: u know how he gets, but anywayz i dont want you to go Boy: would you run away with me? Girl: baby, u know i would, i would do anything for u, but i cant... U dont know wut would happen if i did. My dad would kill me !! Boy: *sad* its ok i understand i guess.. Girl: *thinking* i cant believe wuts going on Boy: i need to give u sumthing 2nite b/c i am leaving on flight 1-80 in tha morning, so i need to see you now. Girl: ok i will sneak out & meet u at tha park Boy: ok ill meet u there in 20min
Boy: here u go, this is for you i gotta go. Girl: *tear* (begins to cry) Boy: baby dont cry, u know i love you...but i have 2 go Girl: ok (begins to walk away)
It says..... Erika, U probably already know that im leaving, i knew this would be better if i wrote a letter explaining tha truth about how much i care about you. The truth is, is that i never loved you, i hated you so much, u are my b**** and dont u ever forget that. I never cared about you, and never wanted to talk to you, n be around u. U really have no clue how much i hate you. Now that im leaving i thought u should know that i hate you b****, u never did tha right thing, and u were never there. I didnt think i could hate someone as much as i hate you. And i never want to see you, for the rest of my life, i will never miss kissing you like before, i never want to cuddle up, how we used to. I will not miss you and thats a promise. U never had my love, and i want you to remember that. B**** u keep this letter bcuz this may be tha last thing u have from me. I hate you so much. i will not talk to you soon b****.... Goodbye - Kyle
....A day passes, she is sad, depressed and she feels so lonely.... Then she gets a fone call.... Friend: how are u feeling? Girl: i just cant believe this happend i thought he loved me. Friend: o, about that. Kyle left me a msg. A few days ago. He told me to tell u to look in ur jacket pocket or something... Girl: ummm ok
Baby i hope u find this before u read my letter. I knew ur dad might read it, so i switched a few words... Hate = Love Never = Alwayz B**** = Baby Will not= will ........ I hope u didnt take that seriously because i love you with all my heart, and it was so hard to let you go thats y i wanted u to run away with me... -Kyle] Girl: omg its a letter, Kyle does love me!!, he must of slipped it into my pocket when he hugged me. I cant believe how stupid I am!! Friend: lol ok but i g2g... Call me later Girl: *happy*ok bye, i'll be at home waiting for my baby to call me !! ...... Erika turns tha T.V. on......
"An airplane has crashed. Over 47 young boys died, we are still searching for Survivors...This is a tragedy we will never forget, this plane was flight 1-80...it was on its way to an all boys boarding school..." Reporter says.
....A day after that the fone rings. Nobody answers. It was Kyle, he called to leave a msg. "Its Kyle, i guess ur not home so, I called 2 let u know that im alive, i missed my flight b/c i had 2 see u one last time. So i hope ur not worried. I am staying for good. Sorry if u got scared, i promise 2 make it up 2 u everything will be a be ok i love you so much...call me asap bye
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اختاري يلي يساعدك
Never hate your parents....
I took a deep long breath as I looke din the mirror. I was in my black dress and nice shoes. "Why must this all happen to me? I'm only 13." I thought to myself sadly. I slowly put the black hat on my head. It was the same hat that whenever my dad saw me wearing it, he would smile and say "This better not mean that your gonna follow in my hell-ish footsteps." I used to laugh and say life wouldn't be hell with him. He would always smile like I was the best thing in the world. I was always scared when he left at midnight. I was scared someone would wake up and kill him while he was doing his buisness. Every morning, I would zip out of bed and throw myself in his exhausted arms. He always had enough strength to held me. I picked up the roses on the table and walked out to the church. The doors opened slowly and I pulled my hat down, making sure no one saw my tears. I just couldn't believe what was happening to me. I walked forward slowly to the coffin, my eyes on the ground. The preacher said something about praying to God to left his spirit. "He's going to Hell." I heard someone mutter. I heard others murmur in agreement. It was a small group of peopple, many just my friends. The preacher man said to pray also to heal my hurt. I felt no much better on my walk up. My friends stood up and sang the most depressing song ever. Then my best friend who was scared of my dad came up to me with his hat. His faithful brown hat that looked like a torn up verison of mine. Tears sparkled in her eyes as I took the last bit of him I had. I pulled the hat close to me and sank to my knees sobbing. "Daddy, why'd you leave me, why'd you have to go? I was counting on forever. Now, I'll never know." Everyone watched me pitifully as I sobbed. I heard my friends crying too and the pain was so much, I commited suicide that night. I'm writing this in Hell with my father's arms wrapped around me. I'm snuggled up close into him and am happier then ever
Bet you never would have guessed my dad was a murder who got killed when he was trying to kill someone. If I can forgive
my parent for being who they are, I'm pretty sure other kids can too