"but kirim! i love you, can't you see?"
"you never loved me. if you didn't love the real me, you didn't love me at all."
"i did love the real you!"
"you fucking liar."
i guess you could also say that i did the right thing.
but after i did the wrong thing?
i feel unstable.
like i could break.
or, like the mask i'm wearing could break.
who knows?
maybe its already cracking.
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ugly • youngho
Fanfictionin which he only loves her when shes looking her best. "you're not wearing your makeup. why don't you stay here?" "shouldn't i wear what is comfortable?" "ugly isn't comfortable, kirim."
