Don't believe RUMOURS.
I DON'T love you.
Remember that.
DON'T.
Stop Imagine.
I am not the girl who you imagined all these days.
Stop Thinking.
I am not the girl that have the right to waste your
BRAIN CELL.
Believe me.
I have not been there before.
Hence, you have no right to throw me off.
There is NO NEED for that.
I regret it.
I should not tell him at the first place.
Hatred. Totally depressed.
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