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My Missing Puzzle Piece
Chapter 1: Prologue
Is it possible for humans to live without their missing puzzle piece, their soul mate; the one that makes them smile and
look forward to living everyday happily? Can I live without him? Can I live when there is no Sasuke there to protect me
and make even my darkest days brighter? I do not think I can live without him. I am a broken toy that has just been
thrown away because it is found useless. He gave me a purpose. He made me believe in love once again only to throw
me away a couple of months later. "I like you and I might love you soon. I just do not love you now, I love someone else
so there is no point in us being together. It was fun while it lasted Naruto, it is not anymore. I am sorry," those were his
words. That is what he said to me six weeks ago. Those words are what completely destroyed me; broke me into little
tiny pieces, like pieces of elegant dishes being slammed to the floor. Those couple of words are the ones that led me to
lose hope, to believe I am all alone and that nobody will ever love me, no matter how hard I try. I could not take the
pain, it was a little too much for me. I had to leave, I had to escape, I had to get as far away from him as I could. That is
why I am sitting on a plane that is going to Denmark. Yes, you heard right, I am going to the other side of the world to
escape the never ending sorrow he caused me. I have lost 17 pounds since that awful day and if I stayed in Michigan I
would have slowly turned into a pile of bones, which soon would have turned into a pile of dust that will eventually
disappear from this world. I have not slept well since that day, hell the most I have slept since he destroyed me was two
hours and that still was pointless.. My parents were worried, my friends sounded concerned, but they probably were just
giving me their pity, like everyone else because of who I am. . .I am a cripple. I am forced to live every day in a
wheelchair getting nothing but pity from everyone I meet. I thought he was different. I believed he was the one. I felt as
if he was the one person in this world that valued my existence and gave me something that was not pity, but he was
not. He, like everyone else,only gave me pity and even made my life worse by giving me false hope. He played me like
some rag doll when I had done absolutely nothing to him. I comforted him when that bitch Sakura broke his heart and
threw him away like trash. But, this is what he gave me in return. . .pain. . .pity. . . and a broken heart
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