She looked up at him, with so much admiration, like he’s, her only world! She looked up at him, so attentive, listening, hanging on to, every single word that came out from his lips, like, the words were, magical…
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She looked up at him, with so much admiration, he’d longed to be looked upon like that, but, never again, because his little girl was murdered! And now, whenever he’d recalled those shiny, bright eyes of his baby girl’s, he’d felt, betrayed, and angry, instead of so filled with hope, because, someone took her from him!
She looked up at him, with so much admiration, he was, her whole world, and, he’d enjoyed, being looked upon as her king, but, she’d still, figured him out, and then, she’d stopped, looking up at him, with so much admiration, in fact, it was, with NO more admiration, replaced with, disgust and hatred, for what he’d done to her………
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She looked up at him, with so much admiration, well, that was before, she thought he was, a good man, but, after she’d figured out that he was, a DEADBEAT, a man who’d caused his own wife to have a TON of abortions, she’d stopped, looking at him for once, and for all!
Life, the Obstacle Course 