I used to like boys with fair looks and bright eyes; I liked boys with slender fingers and clear joints; I liked boys who didn't smoke, drink, fight, or go to Internet cafes. Once upon a time, my love had no future, and I would never look back after we broke up. Once upon a time, I was very proud. I insisted on and even stubbornly adhered to some of my so-called principles. I said that a good horse will never turn back and I will never give those who have hurt me a chance to hurt me a second time. But since I met you, everything has become different. After falling in love with you, I am no longer me.
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