Unrequited love
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Última publicación vie, oct 12, 2018
"I love him, i always try to say to myself, he's the best thing that has ever happened to my life.
"everything was going normal, or so I thought, ......a perfect love life huh? Almost.
"I am sick and tired of your bullshit Coco"he said to me one day, i never even really loved you......
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