The Heart

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      The heart. The organ that pumps blood through your body. Well, it's most known in this story as the organ that contains your deepest feelings.

  Every emotion that floods into your body.

     It all is built into your most vital organ. I guess that's what happened to me.

    She came so fast. Bringing all of her kindness to me. All of her caring nature. Her jokes, love and all of her. She gave it to me.

    Being the selfish person I am, denied rudely. First mistake. But then again, almost everything I do has turned out to be a mistake. I'm the girl that broke her heart.

   How does one regain that trust? That love?

     These are the exact thoughts that tumbled around in my hollow head. I felt my shoes cling to the pavement under them, guilt pausing my movement, making my body feel numb.

     I just left her on the hill. The one where we walked in friends, but I left that in ruins.

      My head pounded as I sat on the sidewalk and scooted to the lamppost, resting my head on it. I hugged my knees as I looked up at the blinding bulb.

    I needed to find her....

A\N: might continue little short stories of this.

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