I have done mistakes. Actually Many.
I said yes to be his girlfriend, still knowing that it won’t work in the end
Then I fell in love, not simply, very deeply, madly and passionately. I let him control me and I blindly considered him as everything to me.
I couldn’t forget him after the breakup, I begged and I cried but silence is the only reply I got from him. After that I totally avoided him correction, he dodged me. We didn’t see each other after that. I loved and I loved, now there’s nothing more than hate in my heart, I am hating him but still in the form of love.
Actually, these days he doesn’t often cross in my thoughts like before. I was busy with my studies. It’s something that keeps me sane now. I wish I’ll have better holidays this time, I stopped writing my journal and place
