I hate being with people. I hate talking to everyone. because Im afraid that I wont fit in to them. But one day he came, he asked me to be his friend. I refused him and runaway . But still he followed me, he went near me and gave me a big smile and pinch my cheeks while saying " I like you " I punched his face but he just smiled at me and hand me a lollipop while saying " can we be bestfriends ? I turn red , no one ever ask me to be their bestfriend . We became bestfriends since that day , but life seems so unfair after a months , I lost my parents and I was sent to my grandmother who is in the Philippines. I became worst than I was back then , I build walls around me . Since that day I became someone I never thought I was . I became cold hearted person. I hate being with people. I hate talking to everyone. Because Im afraid of getting closer to them because I know they will gonna leave me again .All Rights Reserved
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