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Bella's point of view As I past James and Jack I blushed soon hard "I hate falling in love...WHY BELLA?WHY? ",I say to myself. As I was thinking I suddenly bumped into something...or someone?
I've felt nothing for all my life I want to feel human so I use a knife Crimson rivers pour from my skin Every time I slice I can't help but grin Pain is the only thing I can feel
Throughout the years Cinderella watched as pedestrians passed, Blood dripping off her hands from her actions. Her victim wept, Her tears red