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Created on: July 08, 2009
The enchanted fireworks have finally turned into ashes, unlike the magnificent phoenix; love will not rise from these ashes. The colorful light show dates back within the fall of 2006, within the season of transformation from wheezy to sickly, during the mighty hour when the day turned the night ghastly.
The lord blessed with such a wonderful sight, as the heaven poured an angel to speak softly into one's ear. Within moments, a phone buzzed nearby, hinting away that mother has detected the change of one's heart. The surge of emotion blew up throughout the Richter scale, giving off such an extreme glow of radiation.
Conversation was out of the question, his voice crackling through the blushing lips, whenever Monica kindly asked for a name, receiving a slick reply that she understood Tommy, in which a correction came about with a sly smile repeating the corrected name of Tony. Before Monica kindly asked for his name, he quickly became know as Oxygen-man, for his witty reply of the element of oxygen towards every question directed at his presence.
Unable to control his bottom to sit still, he went ahead to make his final stand at the head of the class within the searing eyes of a chemist who was quickly dumbfounded by the witty answer directed to a simpler explanation than what the chemist would have presented. As Tony walked through the halls with Monica at his side he was sudden greeted from every angle, relieving tension between the two, Tony noticed himself becoming a proper suitor for her, in which Tony was doing a mighty fine job of courting her between classes.
The world was cruel behind Monica's back, but Tony stood his ground firmly lashing off the gossip from within earshot of his lovely dame. Monica picked up a pen and wrote such a lovely poem, after peeking at one of Tony's poetic verses of his childhood past, which seemed to prove in being deadly force in conquering her home schooled heart.
Meanwhile, in the spring of 07 Monica registered in two of Tony's classes, resulting in getting to known the man behind the iron mask. For within one of their classes, in which they were together, a cokehead within the class recognized Tony as the slickest drug runner to reside within the South Belt district.
It has been a year since he retired from the game, trying to leave his treacherous past Tony asked Monica to steer away from the cokehead, but being the curious person, Tony found Monica talking to the cokehead the next day before class. She quickly
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