I cannot touch anda without falling apart. And the pain that I feel has become harder to hide. I knew there was something special about you, right from the start.
Now, nothing can heal my bleeding heart.
I Cinta you, I need you, I want anda closer than you've ever been before.
But the same words keep coming out from your mouth:
"I Cinta Stefan, it will always be Stefan."
I'm sorry if I don't understand, but anda look at me as if I'm everything anda want. Almost always, when my brother is around, anda act as if I mean nothing to you. But when it's just anda and me, anda act differently. It's as if you're...
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