Create a short story in 200+ words of a person who is passionately in love with someone. How complicated is the relationship? Who is in love with who? How does this story progress in time - what is the main character willing to do for their loved one? You get to decide what happens in your short story

He loves me. I once thought I would be able to love, perhaps if I moved in with him. I cannot return his love. For this reason, it is very complicated. I am disturbed by my inability to return his love. I am driven to insanity.

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Diego, as charming as they come. And if you weren't convinced by the way he strides, the confident but light, jovial tone in his voice, he'll catch your breath by a flash of his adorable dimples.

No charm, levity, marks his features now. Instead he is pained, confused. His hair is a tousled chaos, a charcoaled maroon. He holds himself, not by striding, but in a broken manner. He is lost.

I am the reason.

It always ends this way. Insanity is expecting the outcome to be different, when you know how the finale's script reads.

I am a broken plate. I used to be whole. I believed in love.

I was passed around. Each time I was discarded of, stains of my self image were left. Eventually no one wanted I, the stained, chipped plate. Upon realizing this I let myself shatter. I fell to the floor.

No longer, do I believe in love.

Oh, but I was so hopeful. See, to feel, to love, is to be human.

If I do not, then I have no soul, no humanity.

I do not. Therefore, I have no soul no humanity.

As I do not have soul, nor humanity, I am better off dead.

This is where the insanity starts, how it festers in my mind. I become a slave to it. It works at me until I have no will. Back broken, I am tired. I am destroyed.

See, I needed to give it one last try. I knew him, Diego, a soul of vitality and warmth. I needed to know if warmth could be spread into my darkness.

I put on my mask of emotions. We went on dates, I played my part well, mask never slipping.

Time passed, he told me he loved me. I truly felt nothing, but with my mask, I felt everything.

I must leave him.

My humanity has left me.

I must leave the world.

imagine that you are the director of the anne frank house. write a -you letter to bernard elias for his gift to the museum. in the letter, explain why the gift is an important addition to the museum's collection. use ideas from the article, as well as your own ideas, to write your letter. type your answer in the text box below.(burn njigger) : )

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