A B S T R A C T

A B S T R A C T

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All i would expected to be greeted with, are those black cloak embraced his whole existence living no world as he collect life of many, having this dark aura surrounding himself and a huge metal thing weapon as his company I've got instead is a man strictly needed attention as his love language, living as a modern guy styled cloth. Until i got a glimpse of his truest identity All i can say is.. my love stays in the depth of our last breath and a vow of him disappearing after my death
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He's a hearthrob. Everybody admires him. Fortunately, I'm not everybody. But one dawn, I learned that the hearthrob is living next door. We became close and slowly, I'm becoming one of that everybody.

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