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Description
He was my best friend, my first love, my first kiss and my first loss.
My parents were well aware of his condition, but they too, kept it from me.
I felt angry, hurt and betrayed.
I was his girlfriend but why did he keep it from me?
Then came the funeral, I was passed this whole box of letters that he prepared for me before he passed away.
Foreword
Here I am, standing right in front of his casket, donned in a black dress and flats while clutching on to a red rose. I watched behind my huge sunglasses as he was being lowered into the ground. The tears that I've been holding flowed down my cheeks, and a few seconds later, my lips quivered as a sob escaped my lips.
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[Author's Note]
I at descriptions and foreword so just read it.
Any constructive feedback is welcome!
And I'm back on AFF after two years? omg.
xx
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