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He met a woman. They talked about something; and they became friends. He was very happy, every time they were together; until he thought that he could court the woman. However, he was rejected by the woman; that's why he need it to ends. But he suffered and weeps; and at midnight he's always awaken. Many years had passed; he met the woman again but the woman just passed him. He sighs and dashed her onward, towards the woman; so she asked the woman "Do you still remember our history?". The woman faces her and answered "No and don't touch me"; then the woman acts like grim. He was surprised when he handed his out; and he whispered "Why so mystery".
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
❝ Our History ❞
He met a woman. They talked about something; and they became friends. He was very happy, every time they were together; until he thought that he could court the woman. However, he was rejected by the woman; that's why he need it to ends. But he suffered and weeps; and at midnight he's always awaken. Many years had passed; he met the woman again but the woman just passed him. He sighs and dashed her onward, towards the woman; so she asked the woman "Do you still remember our history?". The woman faces her and answered "No and don't touch me"; then the woman acts like grim. He was surprised when he handed his out; and he whispered "Why so mystery".
Jbantuas
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
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