Let me guess? You forgot it...again, was the only thing that came to my mind when I saw you come home at midnight, drunk.
It was my birthday. It's not like you forgot it the first time. I can't even remember the last time you celebrated my birthday.
But I still say happy birthday to you at you birthday.
Because not even in hell I want to have a personality like yours. Because you are a bad person.
You called me sunghoon. You were drunk.
I love you so much sunghoon, you said to me thinking I was sunghoon.
When? When was the last day you said that to me?
It broke me so much, hearing you loving someone else.
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I loved you • HeeJake
Non-FictionAnd I saw you with someone else...why would you do that to me? was I not good enough? did I do something wrong? or did I not please you enough? disclaimer this story does not contain any real scenario that is dedicated to the real life. this is al...
