I have always wanted to write something... Even though I know the limitations of my words... I still want to write... I just want to lose control and record the bits and pieces that touch me and make me sting... The following text is a bit long... About childhood love... The ignorant romance of teenagers... About marriage... About love... About betrayal... About reality... About the Internet... About yesterday and today... But there is no tomorrow without an ending story... Because we cannot predict the future...
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