It was this day, we were at HG. He took me home to meet his parents and I had a short holiday there. His mum told me before I left: you can come again. In his family, this means a lot. Of course I would like to go and visit them again, but I am not allowed to. Forbidden. I miss you.
posted by some @ 11:13 am
You must be a pedstrian because none of my friends know this. Destiny brought you here and read my bullshits.WELCOME! Persuaded by so many friends and so many times ( its a fashion to have/write blog and let stranges to see it), I opened this blog at the day of my ex's birthday. (but he doesn't know this exist) Acctually, I did not do this on purpose, my friend opened this for me and coincidentally it is this painful memorable day. Am't I lucky?! : (((( Well, he might be my main topic for the next few month. Till......... I don't know when. ( He is a good boy / man, I did love him and I am still like him a lot.)
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