Everyone seems to be happy when they're with someone they love. Their eyes sparkle as they look to their partners, they look contented and complete, but what if, someone I love is someone who wreck me, who gives tears in my eyes and make me feel incomplete. Is it still love? I guess so.
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DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, places, events, incidents are either the products of authors imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead or actual events are purely coincidental.
This story is unedited, there's a lot of typographical and grammatical error. I'll get back to this after. Thank you for understanding.
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RomanceWhen someone is in love, seeing their partner happy makes them happy too. The sparkles in their eyes can mirrored the love they've shared with each other. But what if someone you love is happy... but with someone else. Would you still be happy?
