Despair

There are people desperate for money; desperate for food, but the worst kind are the ones desperate for love. She understood this fact late, and that cost her love. The silent tears that rolled down her cheeks couldn’t wash away her grief. Finally she told her friend, “He has a girlfriend. And it’s not me”

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