LOVE ME FOR A MOMENT
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Concluida vie, jun 11, 20211h 15m
Can you love me for a moment?
I loathed him.I regret being with him.I regret loving him.He's a jerk.The one who broke my heart.We broked up and the pain still here it's like happened yesterday.
One day,we met again.I don't know what to react,what to do,how to communicate with him.Its normal.I know it's normal but my heart are pumping so fast and hard,is it normal?
If we are near chasing death,would you love me for a moment?
Started: August 08,2020
Finished: November 18,2020
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