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My parents asked me what do I know about love and I said “him” "Tell me a story," my friend said to me. "Tell you a story about?" She paused for a second and thought for a bit. "About you and him." "Oh!" I began. "It hasn't been written yet.”
My mother looked at me looking at him looking into his dark brown eyes. “Love him he looks like he needs your love.”
I Acknowledged my mother. “He doesn’t deserve my love.”
“Why is that?” She Questioned me.
“Because his been threw so much.” I began. “He doesn’t deserve my selfless and worthless love.”
“So then show him what he deserves then!” My mother proclaimed.
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