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We treated love like a sport. Back and front, we played with the blame. Now, even angel cries.

Depression days starts. Life was good with macaroni and now with spaghetti, I feel like T_T.

Like said, old is gold. Like how it took forever to get over me, karma is my bestfriend. School is going start in less than a week time. Sighhhhhh!