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Jul 2014
Day 1
He texts her in the late of night
"Was I regret?"
She texts him in the early of  mornings
"No, but..."
Then there was silence.

Day 2
The days drag like the bare feet of a person.
No reply.
Why should she care?
It isn't her business.
Latiaaa
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Latiaaa  26/F/Chicago
(26/F/Chicago)   
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