This Will Hurt
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Last published Wed, Apr 1, 2020
We all have that moment when we think he have love figured out but the sad truth is that we don't. Love is cruel, joyful, happy, sad. But love is also a thing we say to our families or when we have strong feelings for someone, whether is on a friendship basis or romantic. We all have to go down the right path or the wrong path your future all depends on which on you decide for yourself. This is the story of how we choose our paths.(Based on a true story)
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