She was short, with green eyes. No, with blue eyes. Wait, maybe with brown eyes. Yes, she was a girl with green eyes; and they smiled at you with that sort of a smile that was making you want to just go and fuck her brains out. She was not cute, maybe a little, maybe a lot, perhaps even beautiful. But you wouldn't dare to think that, all you could think of was reaching to your pocket for set of matches and setting her on fire.
Because after all, she did brake your heart.
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