Honestly speaking, i really don't understand myself sometimes. Yes, don't understand. How can other understand me when i don't even understand myself at all.
Maybe I'm really petty, maybe I'm an easy jealous person, or maybe...
To be honest, i can’t imagine my life without you any more. You are part of my daily routine, a day feels so damn incomplete if i don’t get to talk you.
I remember how we first met, my first impression of you. I remember everything clearly.
I remember when i started to like you.
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