A Letter to the one who gave me the first heartache...
The very first time you approached me, I will never forget that...
"Are you done scolding them? You see, I really wanted to try your pasta recipes here. Can you serve one for me?" you asked.
You gave me all the good things and broke me like a glass. No one did heal me. I just waited for it to last.
I wanted to ask you, why did you leave me? But it doesn't matter anymore because I loved you too much.
I wanted to scowl at you but I stopped for a moment. I am weak. I am weak because I let you in my life again.
I made mistakes. I've been swayed a little. But here we are, finally happy in the end.
I love you.
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A Pathetic Scene I hated the most...
"Miss, are you okay?" The stranger asked me, the one who caught me by the arm.
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