if life is this screwed up,its mostly my fault and that i should pick it up and keep going.
no one knows more than half of me. i either present my bad side or the good side. the people who saw the good one prolly didnt get to see much of the good one and vice versa.
i feel sad for us. i love you, i look forward to talk to you every single day.but at the same time, i always know its not possible.if you are not coming this december,then he is.
and that will be all.

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