miércoles, 21 de octubre de 2015

Dear my first love:
It was three years ago today that you went out of my life. I remember the day that you left and I didn't forget all the moments that I spent with you.
When I think of you I cry so much because you were the first man that I felt in love with. I think about when you and I stayed at home and had dinner with your parents. We didn't care anything!
But you left with someone else and I can never forgive you. You didn't know how much that I cried, because when I saw you with someone else I hated you.
Now I don't care about you, and my life is better without you in it.
Love,
Sara.

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