Somewhere deep into my thoughts, I still think of you. Your photographs remind me of all the good times we spent together. The only difference is that, you share those photos now with someone else. I can't blame you for that, and I'm honestly happy that you are right now. I sat down, sipping my coffee in an early Saturday morning as I reminisce some of the good times we had. I run my fingers through my hair and mumbled "What happened with us?". I stared at the window and all the memories we had creeped in.
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The Hypocrite
Mystery / ThrillerCareer oriented, firm and unmovable Scarlet will discover what happened to the dreaded things she managed to escape for a long time. Scarlet is having the time of her life. A control freak, 'get-a-hold-of-yourself kind of girl that has everything...
