Faded love
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Everything new becomes old at some point. As we grow together in a relationship, the novelty fades. But if you really love the person, love doesn't easily fade.
Eirriane, a 20-years old student met this wonderful guy named Dwyne. They we're in a relationship for almost 6 years and still counting? Eirreane was confused by the acts and words of Dwyne so she doesn't know if they're together or not?
What would be the possible reason why Dwyne acts that way? Obviously his love fade away.
But how was that possible?
"Even though you hurt me, I never regret loving you"
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Author: YsayyyV
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