in which cha boyum carved tokens of her agony behind paintings she sold.
DISCLAIMER::
If you are very sensitive I would advise you not to read this book and this is based on true events.
don't you remember the first day you met me? you told me that i was unique and one of a kind. you always wrote nice momentos for me when i was feeling down. sometimes it made me think i was not good enough for you, i wasn't worth your time or love, without you i wouldn't exist. but why did i think like this? did i really love you? did i really feel like that? who knows, only i can answer that... but not anymore.
why did i involve myself with you?
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