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As we walked along the deserted road, I began to realize that this boy, made of sunshine, had stolen my heart. He had taken it, along with my thoughts. He had both in the palm of his hand.

My library would be magical. Not like real magic, but it would feel that way. First of all when you walked in the first thing you would notice would be the smell. Old books and flowers. Not rotting old books, but the nice old book smell.

They told her,

You will never be great.

Your brain just is not that way.

You can never understand 

You will never understand.

Your a girl.

But they did not know her.

They never tried.

As we walked along the deserted road, I began to realize that this boy, made of sunshine had stolen my heart.
 

Since that happend so many things have changed, now I know how to run.
 

We walked for what felt like days, untill we saw the ocean, sparkling and blue stretching before us.