We fell apart. How could I keep trust on someone who bites me behind my back. I didn't ask for an explanation, that was not just my way. But i dreamed of having it every night. Years later we met, I shouted on him and so did he... I stormed out of his place... i never dreamed of him again.
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56 if not 55. No idea if it is of any worth
Monday, 12 March 2012
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Fatafati! :)
Do keep on writing, 4 out of 4 koiya bondho koris na.
this blog was not meant for fiction tho'... and I don't think I can write more of this sort, so no use of arekta blog :P