dantomvn

My dear,

As I said ...It’s my secret which I’ve been hiding. It happened to me ... along time... ago. And now... Well, we are best friend, but I did not tell you. It does not mean I don’t trust you, just because I don’t want to talk about it. It hurts. Just like a child whose parents got divorced so no one wants to talk about it, or just like a person who does not have a strong leg so he never talks about it. But anyway, time goes by, time heals everything or at least, it makes people get used to everything. Every pains become scars, rite?

I know you were mad at me when I did not spend much time on you, to care you, to share with you when you needed me. I am really sorry. Just because of that, there were too many things on my mind, I could not think about anything beside that. People said everything costs a thing, it’s true, people win some and lose some. What I lost? A lot, what I will win, I don’t know. It really sucks when you always have to do something just because you should do it. Many tempting things hanging on your face: beef stake, chicken, pork chop, but you have to pick rau muong to eat. Just like that. Try, try, fucking try.

But ...we're.. lucky girl, anyway. Im happy with what I have now. Try to put myself in control as I always. Don’t worry about me.

That’s all.

Hope ...we... will be rewarding. We are cute and nice girls.

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