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78. Kapitel

There are two types of pain, the one that hurts you and the other that changes you.

Even if we can't be together in the end, I'm glad you were part of my life.

It's ok if I'm not the girl of your dreams or the one you dance with at prom.
I just want to be the girl you trink about 20 years from now while you'll staring at your coffee, wishing that you hadn't pure so much milk in because now it's to creamy to resemble my dark brown eyes.

Don't give up, it's just young lovers romance.

But our love is not worth playing with.