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MY RELATIONSHIP
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Ongoing, First published May 06, 2012
OH MY GOD! WHY LOVE IS SO CRUEL ? :(( I'VE DONE EVERYTHING TO MAKE HIM HAPPY BUT AT THE END OF THE STORY, HE JUST WANT TO BREAK UP WITH ME AGAIN AND AGAIN. IS THAT BAD TO LOVE TOO MUCH? MY LOVE IS UNCONDITIONAL SO I DONT EXPECT ANY RETURNS CAUSE I KNOW HE LOVES ME TOO. HE SHARES STORIES THAT JUST LIE AND MAKING STORIES TO MAKE ME BELIEVE, HE IS SUPERNATURAL. IT IS NICE TO HEAR A GOOD STORY BUT NOT A LIE STORY. :((( IM SO SICK AND I DONT HAVE TIME FOR MYSELF BECAUSE IM JUST A PATHETIC BITCH WHO LOVES HIM SO MUCH. PLEASE WAKE ME UP FOR THE REAL WORLD THAT MAN CANT LOVE ME. :(((
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