They say, the more you hate, the more you love. I say, what if I choose to hate him, does that mean that I choose to love him too? I said I am always alone. My mom, my only bestfriend, knows that. I never sat in front or in the middle of the class. I chose to stay at the back where no one can even notice I do exist. He said, he is dark. His past, present and future would always be the darkest of all the blizzard. But everytime I look into his eyes, I see nothing... But light. In my story, you will know how right can be wrong and how wrong can be oh-so-right. You will see how strong I am, but at the same time, I am weak. In my story, there are a lot of characters. Characters that I never thought can exist in my life. Who knows? "Love is like a gunshot. All it takes is one shot, for me to blow it all away." ©Bruno Mars, 'Lost'
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