Ex-Lover || Kim Taehyung || V || BTS

Ex-Lover || Kim Taehyung || V || BTS

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Love is a pain Which can play with your heart.. It tears off your every existance and still you feel, you want your love back, more than anything.. Eunji didn't forget her First love..She can't..she tried several times but it went in vain..She lost her first love..her Everything.. Untill one day someone shows up.. He is same as her Ex-lover..His existance reminds her,he is her man.. But when she started knowing him,she found that he just resembles him..There is nothing you can compare.. They are both different persons living in the same world.. Will she forget her First love?Can she love the man who Just resembles her Ex-lover? Let's find out..I can surely tell,you'll not regreat..❤❤
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