Yours Loving Bully
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Dear Nicola
"I hate it when you smile. I hate to see you happy. I never knew how much was i bend to broke you into pieces till i finally lost you. I knew you didn't have much things which i hated the most because you have the one thing which was of mine.... You have my Heart"
Yours loving bully,
Aaron
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