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You fly, I fly! :D
Right Theresa?
I love you very very very much! <3 Thank you. Let's go Escape soon and scream out hearts out(!!)
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They ask me why do I look so upset, and I really don't know how to answer them because even I myself don't truly understand why. Everything seems so perfect now and yet it still feels so damn screwed up.

Maybe because I'm just afraid that friends would start leaving, yet again. I hope that's a good enough excuse.

One thing's for sure, I don't feel alright. I'm just not alright.

(You promised you'll never leave. You said you'll always be there. But then I realized that promises are usually meant to be broken. Please tell me I'm wrong.)

Why can't I laugh? Why must I cry?