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Girl: I have to tell you something…
Boy:What?
Girl: I really like you. And I… I think I’mfalling
in love
with you.
Boy: Ok…
Girl: What do you mean “ok”?
Boy: I don’t like you like that…
Girl: Why not?
Boy: I can’t tell you… maybe another time…
From then on, the girl kept asking the boy
“Why not?”
whenever she saw him,
and he kept answering the same answer of
“I’ll tell you later.” Finally
the girl got fed up.
Girl: I’m tired of this! Tell me why you don’t
like
me!
Boy: Do you really wanna know why?
Girl: Yes!
Boy: It’s because you’re ugly! What’s the
pointof
going out
with someone
when they’re not pretty?!
Girl: But… I…
Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!
"The boy leaves and
the girl is sitting there alone, crying her heart
out.
Then her cell phone rings.."
Girl: Hello?
Mom: Sweetheart♥ I want you to go home,
ok? I’ll be home from
work in a few hours..
Girl: Alright Mom.
Mom: I love you.
Girl: I love you too, Mom.
Mom: Bye Bye.
Girl: Bye
"The girl heads home and once she got there,
she went in the
bathroom and
looked at herself in the mirror.."
Girl: I’m not pretty enough…
"She set to work, knowing fully well what she
was going to do.
2 hours later,
her Mom came home and heard the bath water
running. She went
upstairs to
find the hallway flooded so she knocked on the
door.."
Mom: Honey? Are you alright?
"She opened the door and was shocked at the
site..
The bath was overflowing
onto the floor, and the water was tinted red.
She walked over
to see what
was inside and screamed. There, her little girl
was lying
with cuts all over
her face and wrists. Her Mom backed away
and was going to run
to call the
police when something caught her eye.
On the mirror, am I
pretty enough
now?.."
No one deserves to be told that by someone
they love. If you
find it
messed up then forward this to everyone
youknow.
A person’s appearance doesn’t count. What
counts is their heart inside
of them and their personality. No one wants to
be told they’re
not good enough…!!
Thumbs up if u like it.....!!!!

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