This is already the 37th time I've been broken in love.
If you're not in love, then you're in love, and you're actually a ghost.
If you bump into ghosts, just bump into ghosts, and the ghost is still there, stalking him every day.
The worst part is, I actually fell in love with it.
To make matters worse, I discovered that it was not a ghost, but a creature...
The writing style is immature and childish, and it is cruel and cruel in every possible way.
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