From This Moment
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Última publicación mié, oct 25, 2017
My life was a total chaos before I MET HIM. A guy who wants to be part of my life. He changed me to become a better person. He was the missing piece that completed my life. He's my strength but also my weakness. He made me feel that I was so special. He taught me how to love and live again. Until one day, everything has changed. For him, it was just a joke, a lie and a game. He was the biggest jerk I've ever met. I thought he's the one for me but I was wrong. He was the one who broke me into pieces. It's like a part of me have died when he left me hanging. He's like a nigthmare to me. AndIf I have one wish, I'm gonna wish that I never met him.
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