Confessions of a Broken Heart

Confessions of a Broken Heart

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His name was Lucky; he's been my shoulder to cry on whenever I'm down. He's always been there whenever I needed comfort. In short, he's my bestfriend since we were little that I never thought I would fall in love with him. I was in love with my bestfriend and I didn't have the courage to confess. Enter Kerby in the picture. Let's just say he has this chinito look every girl looks for a guy. Yes, yes, tall, tanned and handsome . . . but strangely weird. He's always spacing out for Pete's sake but still gets girls' attention regardless of his strange attitude. At first, I thought it was just a mere crush I was feeling for Kerby since I confirmed it myself that I was in love with Lucky. But as days passed, as he was continuously bugging me, as he was persistently annoying me . . . I realized I was starting to dislike him. Until I found out that the hatred I was feeling was a disguise of my blooming love for him. The question is: Lucky . . . or Kerby?
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"Congrats!".and he smile. I smile back as my reply to him. 4 hours to go before the ceremony, I can wait. He gentle put the face powder in my face, I feel the softness of his hand while he put the make up in my face. If you not seeing him you not recognize, that he is a man. yes he is a man to be exact he is a gay. "Dear close your eyes" I slowly close my eyes and feel the brush that moving upper in my eyes under my eyebrow. I remember the old days since I am freshmen from college, its like yesterday. Everything is first time from me. They say that highschool life is unforgettable part of being a student but for me, college life is a memorable part of being a student, because the freedom that I experience, being independent,  I also learn to socialize,  learning my own abilities and to have boyfriends. I remember when I have my first crush, I not claiming that he is my first love but I admire him more. I don't know why all of  boys in our campus , he is the one I choose,  he is the one catch my attention. I don't know, but this my story start.

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