PROLOGUE

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They say that when the heart decides to love, there is no stopping but I think it will be wrong to call this love because it was not all mushy mushy stuff. The words I LOVE YOU were never uttered kind of they never existed. I tend to believe that it was one of the most memorable friendship ever.

I always wonder, was it the shyness, the coolness, the uniqueness, the maturity or what drove me to him. I think I saw myself in him. He was the perfect dream me. My dream come true but a unique one indeed.

In short, I wanted him to go the extra mile I never went and that is why I messed up big time. I never really fell in love with him but I cared too too much. I could bring myself to love him but he thwarted all possibilities. He became an annoying ' like you guy.' It was dangerous.

STRANGERS IN THE NIGHT...kindaDonde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora