"I thought your heart was broken when I first met you," he chuckles bitterly. "It wasn't." He tilts his head, allowing his eyes to connect with mine, "Turns out you deceived us all."
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This isn't a story about a girl who loved a boy. Although she did once, he isn't the reason she became what she is now. He isn't the reason for anything because love doesn't make every choice for you.
I saw you ... Again.
Meeting you again was unexpected. I was so sure that I hated you but as soon as I saw you again, I fell in love with you all over again.
What am I supposed to do with this feelings? If am I to tell you, would you accept?
Is it true that first love never dies?
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