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My Best friends Perfume
Thursday, June 24, 2010

It was Wednesday during our break (3:20-3:40)
Apple, Pinky, Monik and I stayed @ the school's Mini Forest. We sat on a bench(SCG 2004)
Monik sat with me in the bench.
I smell something and it reminds me of someone.
Monik's Perfume smells like my ex-boyfriend's Perfume.
I was then in the process of moving on. but when I smell my best friend's perfume, it seems that I still love my ex and when I saw him with another girl inside of me crumble. It hurts me so much. I can't resist the pain.! and it Fucking hurts!.

Because of that stupid perfume I remembered m ex

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