I told my parents that I'd miss them and asked them not to worry when I was gone. But you know something, I also told them about you. I told them that I love someone a lot and that I want to speak to him. I dialed your number and waited for you to pick up your phone just to tell you one last time that I do really love you.
Even dreams seem so close to reality now. I don't know why I feel this way about you even when so much time has gone by. I'm really trying to move on because I don't know whether you'll ever be mine. I keep holding on but I don't know for how long I'll be able to do that.
Please tell me what to do.
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