Now its in my memories, thanks dear, a beautiful one.
you can never compare with one another, don't always think that you are right.
if you think so, think again.
Why do i have to treat you as one when you don't treat me as a good friend, seriously.
i have no idea, maybe it's just me. a word to define me: dumb.
Yea, i'm just too sensitive or whatever shit. i just hate it when we quarrel.
I don't want to be like Siaozarbor like that. I'm sorry.
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