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July Forth.

We'd been dating for a good four months, on the 25th it'd be our five month anniversary. Being a girl I knew that all very well. I had the date practically branded into my mind. Branded with love that is! Because the day I "met" Daren had been one of the best days of my entire life. Out of all my seventeen years of living it was unarguably the best, the greatest-THE WORST. On July 4th it transformed into THE WORST. He had just gotten a big black truck. It was a used Dodge but he was, like any teenager, proud of it. He had bought it with his own money too and had cleaned it up real nice. I doubt anybody would have been able to tell anythin