"Hey! What a coincidence? You're—"
"Go away. I don't talk to strangers."
"But, i remember you better than i do."
"Sorry, who are you?"
"Someone who admiring you from afar."
"Really? Have we met before?"
"We've met before, in past life. Since we we're 10. The girl who always wear yellow bag? That's you? I convince you still remember."
"Then? Do you think i have forgotten?"
"So, we're not really strangers, right?"
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We're Not Really Strangers
RomanceHe said, "I love you." Such a biggest lie, isn't it? I already knew he didn't mean it. I said, "Just take back your words and throw it to another girls, Dickhead." Started, June 27th of 2024. Written in Indonesian. © 139zahraas, 2024.
