It's not the first time..
Now, all I need is just to make sure everything can get back to normal..
That's to make things had never happened.. The whole memory from the first day I met her at the airport.. but can I?
Can memory really be washed away like a whiteboard..
It's feeling like a knife with it's 7 inches length stabbed through my heart..
Unbearable.. I know it's normal but hey, this is after all the first...
The first is always the hardest, do you agree me?
The blood just keep bleeding on the floor...
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