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The sky opened up into a pale blue ocean. The scorching sun swormed over like a ferocious wave, covering pawal city in a warm comfort of hope. To us, the people of Pawal, the sun was a sign of forgiveness. A gift from god that swept away our uncontrolable sins. Sometimes, in the darkness, they would fight there way back in. They would terrorise our souls leaving us in grieving sorrow. Sometimes once they get in, theres no way out. Not even the heavens can save you.

Coco's beauty was a beauty like no other. Her chocolate brown hair would dance around her petite figure like a ballerina. her angelic blue eyes glistened innocence. The flutter of her lashes were more calming than beethovens moonlight sonata. Her smile could save a million souls.

'Sydney... Why are you crying?' her soft voice sang into my ears. Her body had now become a blur as my tears bulged in my eyes. I couldn't tell her why i cried. She always asked, but i know it would tear her heart up, like it did mine.

 
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