i very sad about somebody(she-let call ask miss 9)..
i ask advice from somebody(other)..
he told me that 9 dun give me a chance
she dun know who am i really ar
she think that i'm a dust...
that day my heart was stab by alot of sword piercing my heart
i was... tears...
i'm a dust...
it kinda hunt me now....
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