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It was midnight, I was ready to go to bed when I heard a knock on my door. When I went to answer, I didn't see anybody. There was a little piece of paper on the floor with my name on it. I turned it around and read 'Go to the park, to the seat where you have lunch everyday'. I was astounded and a little bit scared. Still, I got some clothes on, took the bus and went there. I couldn't see anything from afar. As I got closer, I was able to see a little shadow on the sit. A blood red rose illuminated by the moon light was waiting for me. There was also a note written in chalk. When I started reading it, a familiar voice distracted me. I didn't get to turn around by the time his strong arms were surrounding my body. He was wearing my favourite perfume. He was back and I knew that nobody could ever take him away from me anymore.

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The breeze was softly blowing her hair. The way her hips moved as she walked was so delicate and provocative at the same time. He was waiting for her at the same bar, on the same time like he had done every Friday for the past three months. But every time she turned around the corner and he could see a glimpse of her dress, his heart would stop for a second. The world could fall off around him and he wouldn't notice. He was captivated by her beauty. She would smile at him when their eyes reached each others. And his heart would fasten up a little bit, while his mind would tell it to slow down. Everything should look normal when she gets there. And it would. And she would never know how much he liked her, and how much he wanted to love her more and more everyday. And he would never know that she only wears that dress for him.

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The cold floor turned quickly into hot burning sand at every step that I made. Everything I touched would turn into little golden particles. As it all changed, I could feel the heat. I started sweating. It was as if all of the water in my body was leaving it. I was confused. There was a lake in the horizon. I knew it couldn't be true. I knew it was my mind tricking me. But I run towards it anyways. As I got closer, my body was starting to feel better. I wasn't sweating anymore. I'd run for hours, but I didn't feel tired. When I finally got there, what I found was a mirror. My skin was falling over. I looked terrible. I laid down on the mirror and waited for the cold of the glass to take all of my illusions away.