Thinking

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While I drove the car at a fast pace, 

I instantly felt the cold breeze on my ears and face. 

The cold wind suddenly whispered to me,

Saying that "we were meant to be."

I did not listen because I already know the answer...



"Don't expect him to be your forever."

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