He was 14 that year and she was 13. Her high ponytail swayed gently, swaying into his heart.
She was 23 and he was 24, and her white dress was dyed red with blood. He was just about to confess to her that he had been secretly in love with her for 11 years, and she had just graduated from college...
He could no longer see the girl who would smile all over him.
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