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[SIZE="2"][COLOR="RoyalBlue"][CENTER][QUOTE=Clair Voyant]There once was a young girl named Heather, who loved to write and give to others. She as a pleasent, smart young girl, and had very great friends. One day, Heather was brutialy betrayed and lost a very good best friend. She was devasted, and it didn't take long for her grief to turn to depression. She tried to stay confident, but when none of her other friends stepped up to help her through her grieving, she only hurt more. The only thing that kept Heather going, was her dear friend, Russell and his shop. Every afternoon, Heather would run to the shop so that she could speak with Russell. Russell understood that Heather was sad, and told her that she might be able to move on if she found herself someone who loved her. Heather didn't know who that could be, though.
One day, Heather went to the shop to find Russell with someone new. A young man with dark hair and green-blue eyes. His name was Keith. As time went on, Heather continued to live her life as she had been; full of grief and suffering, until one day, Keith gave her a story.
"I know you like to write," he said. "So, I wrote this for you... maybe you could tell me what you think?" Heather read the story. It was about a girl who was very depressed and a young man who had fallen in love with her. Heather knew that Keith was talking about her. Soon after that, the two became very close friends, and not too long after, started dating. Heather had found someone who loved her, and her grief wasn't nearly as strong.
The end.[/QUOTE]

I give all credit to Clair Voyant, for sharing this short story that has brought a new light to my eyes. It meant so much to me that she would write me a story, it means even more to me now that she shared something that touched me so deeply.[/CENTER][/COLOR][/SIZE]