My Boyfrienemy
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Last published Sun, Apr 17, 2016
Hatred is a strong word especially when destiny has something between the person you hate so much. They say, " The more you hate, the more you love." But i don't believe in that stupid saying.
Even a bit.
Until I actually got to see him. I even remember the pinky promise we shared together when we were still young.
It's just that he change a lot.
But bear in mind that "There is no love without forgiveness and there is no forgiveness without love."
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