Forbidden Romance
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Ongoing7m
Last published Tue, May 15, 2018
BROOKLYN
Hi, I'm Brooklyn. And this story is about how me and thomas overcame the challenges of a "Forbidden Love".
Me and Thomas met in October of 2013, we were friends from the start, years went by and we became even closer than ever.
I felt something special with him, I don't know if he felt it to but I definitely felt something
THOMAS
Me and her had something special.
I really liked her, and she knew that.
But she never told me she did. she didn't have too.
I stopped talking to her in February last year because I got my phone taken away.
I told myself I don't want to hurt her if this long distance relationship doesn't work.
You know what, I regret that I did that now that I think about it.
I miss her so much, and she thinks i forgot about her. But I would never forget about the one I love
BROOKLYN
I really don't know why he stopped talking to me.
At first I thought it was something I did.
Then I thought about what had happened in the past year.
I really miss him. More than anything.
But wants the point, he forgot about me i guess.
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