Chances Are Few

Prologue

I love her since I was 8.

I knew that one day, we will be together.

Have a family of our own, I will be the man of our own house.

We promise each other that no one can break us apart.

Even separation from each other, still my heart belongs for her.

I even gave her my most treasured teddy bear, so whenever she will feel lonely, she can talk to that bear and hug it.

But like what they always say, promises are meant to be broken.

I guess this stupid little promises will never have a story of their own.

Chances are few.

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He's the most ideal guy for me, and I love him since we were a kid and up until now. My heart belong to him.

I don't know if he still thinks of me, does he feel the same way since we were a kid?

I guess he's mad at me or maybe he hates me for not keeping our promise.

I still have the most wonderful gift that he gave me. "Donato".

Chances are few, that he will forgive me for not keeping our promise.