I’m not the one to brag, you know. My friends and relatives always tell me, “Ang swerte ng magiging boyfriend mo sa’yo. May beauty na, may brains pa, talented at mabait pa.” I just don’t understand why they say this to me. I’m not really like what say, you now. I’m even far from that.
I admit that I have this horrible stupidity in this game called “Love”. I always fall for inhuman creatures who will just throw shit in my face in the end. I always fall so deeply that I cannot even get myself back up after a big blow. I’m a love fool. (*plays in my head: Love me~ love me~ Say that you love me~*)
When he’s done throwing crap to my face, my feelings of ~*LuV*~ wouldn’t change. Of course, I will try to deal with the sinking feeling by redeeming myself alone, but still I’ll suffer in silence.
I have come to realize this:

1. Both of you are strangers.
2. You become friends.
3. You fall in love with each other.
4. Ruin each others’ lives.
5. Someone will do something cruel as leaving.
6. Someone is left behind.
7. Both of you are back to being strangers again.
8. Both of you will become pseudo-friends.

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