I know I'm screwed. Yea, I do. For something that isn't really my fault. & it's then when I realised, I don't exactly have anyone to talk to. I wished I still had the right to demand for your presence. But I jolly well know I don't. Maybe never anymore. Perhaps, I should lie to you to help you move on; so that I can finally move on too. Well, I know I will regret it somehow.
So you see.. you aren't supposed to be the issue right now. But somehow, somewhat, everything that's happening in my life leads back to you.
P.S. I miss you, jp.
Saturday, July 9
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wat happen dear
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