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Jul 2019
Oops.

" I'm sorry i broke your favourite glasses. " Me, asking for an apologize.

But hey,
I see something different within his glance.
So danger yet so dark.
I've never seen that before.

I'm about to make my step to reach him but all i wanna see is he take his step back, avoiding me.

" Please don't do that to me. " I'm begging.
what should i do to bring you back here. next to me.
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Monica  F/Indonesia
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