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An ended love story.
It's a perfect love, with two persons perfect for each other.
Until one person wasn't so perfect anymore.
He said; 'I'm sorry, and closed the door.
The other person was left behind, crying in the arms of her best friend.
She didn't believe it, but this is the end.
He had a lot regret.
She can't sleep and still cries in bed.
It was a perfect love story, but a terrible end.
Still, i love the perfect times we've spend.
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