I believe in FOREVER
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Last published Tue, Sep 9, 2014
I believe in love.
I believe in REALationships
I wonder why people hate it when I think it is the most wonderful feeling.
I am idealistic. I believe in what I read, in romantic movies I watch.
Then suddenly this man came. He made me feel so special, he showed me what love is. But then it was ruined. He just destroyed my world.
After what all he did. Will I still believe in love? Or should I give up? Will I give love a second time around? Will I still believe in forever?
I am Amethyst Faye Guevarra. I am a girl who believes in true love, I expect a man to give flowers, chocolates, gifts, and romantic surprises especially in valentines day. Even though I never experienced it. But Im not desperate of course. Then I met this man, John Drake Arguelles who made me believe in love and destroyed it. Will I still continue believing?
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