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That one night

We could talk for hours upon hours everyday. She was never boring, she was an above average person. Everyone at St. Adams High School begged for a taste of her, they yearned for her soft touch; they waited for the day that they could finally say that Ariah Rosanova was theirs. Yet- they could never, because she’s mine.

When I stepped foot into the bright, shiny, colorful mansion that was sitting on the end of my street, holding a party that I’d somehow managed to weasel my way into, I had no idea who I’d meet and what I was in for- but I regret nothing. The way our hearts beat together, they way we had chemistry; how every word escaping her mouth had me in awe, no matter how many times I’d heard it before. My life was seemingly perfect as long as she was around me. However, even the sun sets in paradise.

I wish this night would never end, but tomorrow is coming soon, and we’ll have to part ways.

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