Negative thought consumed within our complexion. Overcoming fear is a kind of profession. I wish i could throw away those injurious memories although i know i can't. Its like i can't face the world had changed. Neither heavyhearted nor pain within me now. I just felt like hugging the one i really like in my arm, kiss her on the forehead and tell her you are the only one i need.

I miss you, nic!
To Paris; a her.
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