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Thirty-two Songs of the HeartThe first song is always a song That reminds you of someone you never really stopped loving. Someone that will always have a special place in your heart, And could never be forgottenThirty-two Songs of the Heart
The second song is always a song That reminds you of someone that did something good to you. Something you always wanted to pay them back for, But never got the chance
The third song is always a song That makes you feel good about yourself. Something you can do without noticing, Something everyone needs to be doing once in a while
The fourth song is always a s
by ~maayanuki
Chapter II still had enough time to change my mind about staying there that night, but I decided it would be better for everyone if I just left. I looked at Lauren’s face again. She sighed. “Sorry” I murmured quietly and walked away. How could I deal with the fact I’m nothing like all my friends? How could anyone deal with been one exception? You’re as special as you believe you are. That’s what my mother used to say, how could she say that? I’m a monster. I’m a freak. “You can still come back.” Lauren’s voice echoed in my head over and over that night. I was lying on my bed forChapter I
by ~maayanuki
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To have on our family tree
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