Unpredictable Love
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He want war.
She want peace.
Both of them crave for opposite, but they say opposite attractive so maybe that may lead them to unpredictable love.
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I never felt so naked on clothes in front of someone but for him I felt so naked in those intense stare, he watch every move I give. He watch me like a prey that ready to devour.
He walk towards me, I was press to a hard wall and a hard chest.
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