Plugged into her headphones with her fave song as her background, she only wants one thing.
"hey. I don't care about who you were in the past. I don't really care what they said about you. Give yourself a break okay?" said A.
she smiles.
"I will be here for you when you get back. I will always be here for you."
her perfect valentine.
the thought of an unrealistic event stops.
she gets up and un-pauses her mp3 player to hear the words of the lyrics that meant the most to her.
"
I'm not running from.No, I think you got me all wrong.I don't regret this life I chose for me.But these places and these faces are getting old."
anywhere but here.
And the pain you feel is a different kind of pain.
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