Betrayal.
Hate this.
Even hate.
Cause I don't have any grudge.
Why?
Oh, just another scar.
It's ok.
I'm getting use to it.
Hate this.
Even hate.
Cause I don't have any grudge.
Why?
Oh, just another scar.
It's ok.
I'm getting use to it.
p/s- As we grow up, we realized...friends are changes as well.
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