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Again × Matthew Espinosa

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Time 1h 15m

I was about to go until Matt grabbed my right wrist and said, 

"Are we still friends right?" He asked. His voice looked hopeless. I can sense that he looked depressed and lonely. 

I didn't reply as I slowly removed his hand off. I didn't give him any cue if there's still a chance-about us. If I looked again to his face, he'll still be in my heart-in my soul.

Hatred. Lies. Broken.

This is the Sequel of AnotherOne© by imalwayshunGREY. All rights reserved. 2014All Rights Reserved

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Deception (Urban Fiction) by beautifullychy

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The Citizen Soldier (DNF) by CheetahBoi

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