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At the moment, the pinch I had can be sensed. Like totally. Taking it as a jaunt,even if you know how long it takes to move on,it's a choice you have to make, you decide and you have to tell your self it's for the better even though it hurts not just a bit. Especially when you're amity-less,you ought to definitely feel fucked up,for certainly! It's funny,surreal,how six years knowing you,trusting you,gone down the drain just like that. Not regretting,you're one unforgettable being I have ever met,you're just some bystander I take that. With god wills,you will change. I don't know when. Besides,I treated Melville,your fucking sweet words,your fucking london notes you pen-ned down,your sweet gifts,your love for me(if it was even genuine?),you,as part of my memories,it shall remain as it is,Ash. Thank you.
New chapter begins right here but I prefer pen-ning it down,try it people,more useful. An unconditional love to give,just don't expect much in this,take it easy,your heart will grow fonder:)
New chapter begins right here but I prefer pen-ning it down,try it people,more useful. An unconditional love to give,just don't expect much in this,take it easy,your heart will grow fonder:)