The Rain On Monday

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106. Bright

She once knew a boy with bright eyes who always made her laugh.

She loved that boy, but what she didn't know was that he loved her, too.

She once dreamt of a boy with bright eyes, and she couldn't help but wake up smiling.

What she didn't know was that this boy with bright eyes had dreamt of her, too.

She once cried over a boy with glazed eyes and blue lips, and everyday she relived

only the worst; those bright eyes haunting her.

She once loved a boy with bright eyes, a warm smile, and a beating heart, but on that

day he left her, she couldn't help but think she wanted to leave, too.

What she doesn't know is that the bright-eyed boy loves her with every ounce of

his decaying heart.

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