What Goes Around, Comes Around

What Goes Around, Comes Around

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Ela não se lembra de nada. Do seu primeiro encontro, do seu primeiro beijo, da primeira vez que ele lhe comprou flores, da sua primeira discussão. Ela ainda não sabe quem ele é. Ela esqueceu-se de algo horrível, algo que ninguém quer a quer lembrar. Então, o que acontece exatamente quando tudo desaparece?
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"Back to this hellhole, huh?" "I wouldn't call it a hellhole" He mutters. "Oh, but I would." I snap harshly. He almost flinches. "(Y/n), I'm sorry. It wasn't supposed to get out of hand like that..." I cut him off. "I know. But I can't believe you would ever think of doing that. It's cruel!" He looks away in shame. "I'm sorry." He says again. "It's not me you should have apologized to." I say, hot tears threatening to spill. I didn't know who to feel about him. I was so completely in love with him, maybe I still am, but they were my best friends. I just wish everything could have been different.

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