The Beginning, The End (On Hold)

The Beginning, The End (On Hold)

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I've always been shy and had a lot of trouble makeing friends and having conversations with people. I could and still haven't told my friends even my family most if not all of my secrets, I think I should start the journey out of the dark, deep and cold hole I began in , and start to give people a chance to help me. i used to keep to myself for example i never told my parents how i feel or if my day is even fine , when they ask how my day has been i reply with a "fine" but it is never fine.
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In past, I was cheerful, positive, full of love and joy, until my father destroyed everything, took everything from me, turned me into a cold, heartless, and wrathful, no more happiness in my life. Until I finally met her again, my old friend and also my first love, my world was so beautiful with her, everything was perfect with her. All the beautiful memories I've been through with her for a long time... it crossed my mind, at the moment I looked into her eyes. But there was nothing I could do, I just pretended not to remember her, didn't know her, and it broke me. I want to hug her, I want to kiss her, I want to make her happy, but I can't. I can't keep my promise to her, my promise to always be by her side, I've broken it, the fact that I abandoned her. And I was so surprised after hearing she had an accident, which made her to lose her memory, and it was all because of me, that I had put her through it, that I had made her suffer. It would have been better if it had been me, not her, all my fault, all this because of my selfishness and my stupidity. She deserves happiness, she deserves someone who much better than me, who's capable of making her happier, not me, because I'm just giving her misery.

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