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The bus rolled through my town, maluma was in his room quiet. I didn't hear nothing from him, I guess after are agreement that we never should of decided to date went up in my face. He didn't look at me the same way.

We neared my home in the keys, I was only a few miles away from my home and he still haven't came out of his room. I just looked at are pictures on my phone seeing how happy we was until we had to let each other go.

I never wanted to leave him but he's a pop Latin star and all the girls are over him even though he's gay and had a boyfriend, are lives are just different and I'm just a normal gay guy wanting to be happy with a man that it wasn't going to work with

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I never wanted to leave him but he's a pop Latin star and all the girls are over him even though he's gay and had a boyfriend, are lives are just different and I'm just a normal gay guy wanting to be happy with a man that it wasn't going to work with.

The bus stopped and I walked to his door, it was unlocked but I just had to tell him " I'm sorry it didn't work for us but just know I still love you." I got off his bus and watched it go bye.

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