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Months have gone by and I still haven't been able to get rid of my feelings, my regrets, my plans and my broken promises. I'm still being bothered by what happened on the park. The paparazzi, the interviewers and social media. I felt like I have just been traumatized.

The party killing blank stares, whispering and talk shitting had finally stopped whenever I walk on the corridor, although I still feel like crying whenever I get flashbacks over it, but it had been done. It had been over already. I'm somehow relieved.

But my heart resent to be silent unless my lips crashes on his once again. Once more. But that craving won't be satisfied anymore since it's been months and he's surely in the process of moving on this time, and I'm still stuck on hoping he would text, and tell me he couldn't take this anymore, that he wants me back, but I'm praying over something so unrealistic.

But if two people are actually meant for each other, they'll find a way to end up with each other, right? But I guess I'll never know.

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