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Wednesday, March 5

dun know how to describe what i am feeling now...
relieved? sad? nostalgic? glad?
it seemed more like a mixture of feelings...
i'm glad that we had the talk, although i sort of forced u to face the past again, which was long time ago...
i'm sorry that i chose a very bad time...

i felt happy that u actually cared even till now, but sad at the fact that u had long moved on...
wanting to care about you but i am in no position to do so... do take care...
your "ruthless" tactics are not working and dun even try le...
I know u are not what u showed previously and i know it and i feel it...
being so-called the "bad guy" is the not only way...

i know it is hard to go back to normal frens and i dun wan to force u...
i just hope that we are not perfect strangers when we see each other next time on the streets...
we both need time, and just let time do its magic...

u will always have a special place in my heart...

moving on...

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