Acrimonius Assumptions

He slowly moved to press his lips against hers,when she backed off. She started to cry and fell to her knees, he lowered himself beside her and ran his fingers through her silky hair,considering that would calm her down. He was wondering what it was that made her cry, was he moving to fast? did he say something wrong. OR was his breathe really that smelly to the extent to leave his girlfriend bawlin’ her eyes out? He thought to himself and later lifted her chin with his soft sweet hands.Her eyes were drained and her mascara was running free, she couldn't’t look anymore beautiful. As her trembling lips were full of tear drops, he once again forced his lips on hers. She pushed him away and started to walk, she walked without turning back. He felt like he was drowning in tears. She stopped, and said it. She said it loud enough, that her agonizing words echoed. She did not mean to do it.She promised. She clearly was not thinking, but now there can be no turning back. Not only was she confused, she was so embarrassed she hung her head down low in shame. Yes, indeed it was dangerous love. Her looks were as sweet as her tears, and her tears were as bitter as her words.
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