The twelfth year and the thirteenth had now gone by, My memories didn't return; I wondered why... I was a bit panicked and scared, But I still loved you; And you were all that I had to hold on to. My memories were fadded, my head would hurt when I tried to remember, I was so eager to find you and hold you, I wanted to see you more than anything, my love for you brightened, and became more live. I still kept writing every day.
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15Years Of Pursuing a Boy
Kısa HikayeA short tragic love story about a young girl in love. A girl named Rinny always sends her beloved love letters for 15 years straight. (The story is told in her point of view)
