The best about love is the ability to understand and act blind even though he see everything. Is it another love affair? Or just another fling. It’s a story no one knows what may be the ending. It’s all in the hands of the characters. Of the antagonists and the protagonist, of the main and minor characters, of the plot and where it will happen. This will all end up if you and me will be just another fantasy that will never become a reality.
I’ am just an ordinary people one of the million of people will make you laugh, cry, and make you feel that the world is just another land that where fantasy sometimes meets the boundaries of reality. How come we can’t make things right? That all expectations and efforts end up nothing. When every single favor always disappoint us. And at the end of the day you and me become a total stranger. Is it me being selfish or you being childish.
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