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Nana Farhana, 19.

"I believe in the thorns and roses in life"
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16.3.09

-she said, "forget him nana. he was the one who initiated th break-up. no point crying every night when he dint think carefully before letting you go ."

he said, "maybe he regretted letting you go? and is thinking whether he had made a right choice in letting you go?"

he said, "bersabar aje la. wait till he come back to you. dont always make th first move even if you want to. it's always you who make th first move. not fair."

she said, "let nature take its course, nana."


argh damn! i dont know what to do.
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