Monday, October 24, 2005
That day when I told you the back wheels of my scooter were hit by a unknown man, unknown car in the evening, you just "haha" to send me go to bed...You never said anything showing your pity or sympathy for me. Never. I never thought we are even. You are always pulling me around and bringing me anywhere you go whether it's near or far. I fear of losing you, but we are losing each other. I would take half of the faults.
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