>No girl deserves this...
>
>Girl:I have to tell you something.
>
>Boy: What?
>
>Girl: I really like you. And I... I think I'm falling in love with
>you.{()|jdf
>
>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 uglier than ANYTHING! What's the point of
>going out with someone when they're not pretty?!{(mad)}
>
>Girl: But.{(nea)}.. I...{(nea)}
>
>Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!
>
>The boy leaves and the girl is sitting there alone, crying her heart
>out.{()|eqd 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.{bye})
>
>Girl: Bye
>
>The girl heads home and once she got there, she went in the bathroom
>and looked at herself in the mirror.{(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 you know.
>
>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...
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>
>Girl:I have to tell you something.
>
>Boy: What?
>
>Girl: I really like you. And I... I think I'm falling in love with
>you.{()|jdf
>
>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 uglier than ANYTHING! What's the point of
>going out with someone when they're not pretty?!{(mad)}
>
>Girl: But.{(nea)}.. I...{(nea)}
>
>Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!
>
>The boy leaves and the girl is sitting there alone, crying her heart
>out.{()|eqd 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.{bye})
>
>Girl: Bye
>
>The girl heads home and once she got there, she went in the bathroom
>and looked at herself in the mirror.{(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 you know.
>
>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...
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n dun ask me if this real
cus dun kno
cus dun kno