Short Story
One day I met you..
We became friends..
Turns out to be best friends..
Then you confessed to me..
Ask me to be yours..
I answered you yes..
Both of us have a relationship..
Couple of months have passed to us..
Problems starts to popped out..
We argue..
We fight..
Then you leave me..
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