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Thursday, August 09, 2007

He chose how our future is going to be like; and that's how our story ended.
He onces gave me his word of a man, but he destoryed it.
Am i supposed to smile at everyone i've met ?
How am i going to hide my feelings when i know i am not feeling good.
He went missing with my laughters.




















She blogged her story @ Thursday, August 09, 2007