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Monday, February 25, 2008


   His own little Fairy-Tale
once, about eight years ago, lived a little boy down the street. he was sweet and caring, but loneley. the kids at school always picked on him. he had countless failed attempts at suicide.
then, one of his few friends introduces him to a little girl, two years younger than him. she was shy, warm, artstic, and open-hearted. so they got to know each other. over time, the boy realized how happy the girl made him. if, he had a rough day at school, she would cry for him. and if he needed a friend, she was always there with a smile. she became his fairy-tale that had a happy ending.
it was only recently the the boy told the girl that meeting her, loving her, changed his life for the best. those thoughts left him because he found someone who could take all of his pain away and turn it into her own. when he lost control, she was there to be the punching bag for his anger. but she didn't care about getting hurt because he had done the same for her.



hope you like this little fairy-tale story of mine. p.s. the little girl in the story is me.

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