Another World
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Complete Sat, Mar 5, 201636m
"I broke up with her because she's not the one I love!" Joaquin said to me as I feel a warm liquid running down my face.
I quickly wiped it away and shake my head disagreeing to him.
"You know we can't be together!" I said to him aloud. "Why? is it because you're my bestfriend? Huh?" He shot back at me.
I shake my head "no, you know we can't be together I can't risk you being judged by the entire world.... because you're with me........ its fine if it's just me but you!! I can't handle that.... I know you'll find someone you can be with! Someone you can love more than me! Because.......
Ooooooppppsss... if you guys want to know what's next better read this one yup!
Note.... this is still UNEDITED :D
ease bare with me hahaha
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