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Tu chiar ma cunosti? Eu cred ca nu.
Stii fata aceea care sufera din orice? Aceea fata care in fiecare seara plange deoarece debea atunci isi da seama de tot ce a facut pe timpul zilei. Daca a facut rau sau bine, daca este o imagine buna in mintea altcuiva. Aceea fata care este timida, si care este foarte sentimentala iar fiecare isi bate joc de ea deoarece o crede mai prostuta.
Aceea fata care este ,,cumintica,, clasei dar defapt in mintea ei isi imagineaza cu totul altceva. O stii? Ei bine...aceea sunt eu! ♥
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