This is her story...
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That memory was sweet, indeed. But when she was in anger, she killed him. His death was in her ownhand. That wrinkle paper bird was ended in her basket. Yes, that bird. Then, She cried all day long... The bird was in death physically, but the memories still alive till now. Yes, now. She isn't in love with that boy again, but she's still in love with THE MEMORIES.
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