Don't Cry Again || Kang Daniel FF ✔
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MatureComplete Wed, Dec 19, 201845m
I cried again.
Because of the same reason.
" Why am I so bad luck? Why can't I be happy? "
Until one day I met this guy. He smiled to me. His smiles.
I want to live with his smile everyday.
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( I put it as Matured contain because it contains a lot of self harm and strong words. Not suitable for those who was below 18.. But if you want to read it, hope you don't mind about it. )
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