I broke the Kiss “Michael...I..I have to go. I'm sorry." I ran out, my eyes filled with tears. I was running like a little girl who just had her cœur, coeur broken. My cœur, coeur was broken and confused, I just couldn't stay in there with Michael. I finally realized that I loved Michael and know one else “Nesha! Wait!" Michael called as I jumped in the truck and drove off, leaving him standing in the middle of Isis' driveway and looked at me leave. I drove accueil and got ready to meet Asad's parents “Where have toi been?" Asad asked as I a dit I was with Isis all day. I put on my black dentelle dress...
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