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.Wednesday, November 15, 2006 ' 4:52 AM
Heart felts.

yes, it is true that i said i dont care about how others look and think about me. because they are people whom i do not know and people that i cant please everyone what more for people whom i do not know??

but you are different. you are my best friend. a friend that i never want ever want to lose. i know it is my fault for not telling you, breaking the promise once again. i was blinded by her, too blinded. that i didnt care about how you feel. and the concequences is hard to bare. and the greatest cost is to lose you. i really dont want to.

i miss you so much. and i never expect this to come. i just hope for a second chance. i may seems to but i never will forget all the times we spent together. believe me when i say i really love you. and i promise to make a better friend then last time.







Her.

Nicole Christine Au
Eleven December 1987
Hongkonger


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