let me show yuu; the shape of my heart ?
decided to move ; this old trash is killing me.
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see you’s there ;D
you’re pissing me off ..i hate how youu try so hard; & what the hell ?!
i guess your doing this for revenge ? Weell.. it’s clearly not working; & i hate youuur guts.
Stealing her, whuts next ?
Becoming best friends with her ? It’s obvious she’s just doesn’t want to tell you in a mean way, back off. Yeah, she feels heaps sorry for you.
You
1) have no friends
2) ‘re are hated by everyone
3) ‘re very VERY annoying !
Freaking stop it already.
Three women were changed into flowers which grew in the field, but one of them was allowed to be in her own home at night. Then once when day was drawing near, and she was forced to go back to her companions in the field and become a flower again, she said to her husband, “If thou wilt come this afternoon and gather me, I shall be set free and henceforth stay with thee.” And he did so. Now the question is, how did her husband know her, for the flowers were exactly alike, and without any difference?
- By JACOB and WILHELM GRIMM (Brothers GRIMM)
hehes… i couldn’t figure this out; ><
lets see how smart you are larhh ^^.. comment if you want answer xDD
*Miura’s POV*
Akiko called me back as i headed back into the restaurant , i turned around wishing she had miraculously gained her memory back.
She was huffing, as if the run exhausted her, i could see her asthma was still intact. When we used to play tag in the park she could barely handle it, it nearly killed her once, i dare not try it again.
” Akiko, please don’t run.. you still have asthma” i said, gently taking her hand and supporting her fragile structure.
She blushed, her pale face mingled with shades of pink. Read the rest of this entry »
