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I keep on thinking and thinking. I keep on repeating the time when you first talked to me,so sweetly and the last time,when I was crying inside. I keep on thinking and repeating all those times and try to see what went wrong. What exactly happened 'cause you left me helpless,with all these memories. I mean,if you had to leave then why did you leave the memories with me?! Now all I do is try to figure out a way to fix this puzzle. It would be easier if I just went and asked you 'what happened to us?' But I can't. 'Cause I'm pretty sure you've already forgotten. But you see, I loved you. And LOVE truly is a strong word.

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