The house is extremely silent. The only sound that surrounding the house comes from my laptop.
With my shaking hands and wrenching heart, I cant believe what I see at the moment.
My eyes are covered by mist.I read his blog repeat and repeat again. 4 times. I read it 4 times....again and again....
" I had a total of 5 dates last year.........all…horribly twisted......... " what?! I cant believe our precious memories is a ....horribly twisted memories for him. ...halo? let's make it clear who messed the thing up!?
I think I can never understand him. He always mysterised himself.
I have been finding many excuses to make a happy ending for our story without really listening to my friends cruel but true opinions.
I liked him so much, Bastard! 4 months ago.
Thanks you. Really.
I accepted the truth.
2 comments:
sound grey,do i noe him?
better nop
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