and this is a new found dirty little secret from the net:
"Dear Love,
I avoid walking into T-shop especially when i'm with you
to avoid feeling hurt and aching
of remembering that tiny little pouch u once carried everywhere
that you secretly bought with her in that T-shop, the day after i was hit in an accident when picking you up at the airport.
the scars in my heart coincidentally still remains exactly like the scars on my hands from the accident"
oh, life is so cruel.
NO, THIS IS NOT MY OWN DIRTY LITTLE SECRET! =p
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