A text from him : ..when do you want your stuff back? should I pass everything to your parents?
Sigh... pass to my parents and get questioned by them? What's the matter with him? He'd rather be confronted by my parents than to meet me and handover my stuffs?
My heart is once again smashed. Each time I thought I healed, and yet each time the wound got deeper.I'm deeply wounded this time round, I didn't do as well as the other time. What have i got myself into?
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