"Are you still in love with me?" she asked.
He nodded, but he saw her frown. Disappointed, he asked, "What's the problem again?"
"You used to say, 'No, I'm madly in love with you.'"
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Tales of a Girl
Short StoryAt night, she pulls her blanket to herself, takes her pen, and remembers every detail in her life. She had a lot to write about her regrets of the past, her doubts of the present, and her worries for her future. She did not want to think, but she st...
