So we meet outside of town to talk and so I can finally be alive and free. It mattered not wither i died or lived. So long as we were not in the same existence, I really wish we would of meet earlier in life, we could of been friends maybe? Oh well here goes, I start the fight. But in the end we both almost die and this continues for the rest of time...as a matter in fact it still happens to this day. Although I haven't seen him since he left....along, long, long time ago....I will still wait for him so we can settle this. Maybe instead of fighting, we can finally act like kids and play?? I want that to be, but so long as we are together I still harbor deep-seated hate for him. It's like that saying or song or whatever I hate him and yet I still love him....one day we will live the lives
we want with out fear or hate. I can not wait until that day.
well I believe this ends this part of my story mrgreen hope you enjoyed it as much as i did
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This is the stories of the Demon named Jarett
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