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I don't know what possess me, but I d

me. So soft,

id almost abruptly s

ould I run after her? Should I sto

me out. I just stand there watching as she

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I am debating now.

ag. I realise it a little too late to chase

m I go

ibrary. Yes, this university is huge that it has their own library in

to someone behind a huge pillar just b

e entrance. Beside her, the brunette that I saw gaping

hen look at me. She nod at her friend tel

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ice. The look in her ey

iss her

to get ready. what time aga

art. Do you miss m

.. as if nic

I know you lo

ather not married an

surprise me, talk a

ake back being you

kay... no need

nt me that much

t's you who wa

ke you sleep, cupc

ok, a

he nightstand. Its 5.30 pm, I have

I love to tease her. Ever since we kid, I al

ng on the grass at the backyard of my house talking a

der so much that when I catch that huntsman and shove

still making fun of her until she did

rocery shop in the middle of the night, just to buy her

nd grounded for week because I sneaking out in

ot mad, but she go

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is the night where everything

and c