I had got a broken heart. So I cut it out a long time ago. I shouldn't tell you this, but I'm doing it now. I was the kind of girl who falls, but once, the things went wrong, I never recovered myself.
Now you can understand why I'm that cold. Why I'm not an ordinary girl.
I'm not that kind of girl.
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I'm not that kind of girl
Short StoryThose girls do ordinary things. They have boyfriends. They like life. I'm not that kind of girl.