to my first love
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It all started in a few conversations but it wasn't just simple. It was special and unforgettable. With him everything seems fine. But what if all those things that had happened between us is just a mere story. It wasn't true at all. He never loved you. Would I still wait? Or maybe we could have another chance to be okay again? I've always loved you. I never stop. I never choose anyone else but you. I love you always.
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