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Apr 2018
He rescued me. He saved me. I trusted him, I believed in him. His words comforted me. He fixed me.

'I love you'

But little did I know those words, his words will break me.

'I love you'

He ruined me.
Those comforting words became painful words.

'I love you'

You're my savior, my liberator, that's what I thought. I was wrong.
Everything changed. He changed.

'For the last time please, I want to hear it like you mean it.' I said.

'I love you' he told me.

'I love you'
'I love you'

His words keeps echoing on my ears

'I love you'

He turned his back, he runaway. From me, I guess?

'I love you too' I shouted
'I love you too' I mean it, I do.
Alex Camu
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Alex Camu  16/F/Philippines
(16/F/Philippines)   
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