the story

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There is someone that I love. This person don't love Me back.
She hates me And I don't know why.
It hurt so bad.
And I know there is a posibility for this person to read what I wright here. But she will not understand.

And... There it is. The maybe end of my life because I am not strong.

Wish me good luck for the years who will come...

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