I got to admit that I seem to lament too much about the one fact my heart, and it's biggest sorrow ever yet. It's the regret of while I began to be nice to some girl, I was treating her nicely yet in in the end, she could never love me back. All I remember her was that she was a sweet and simple girl, although she wasn't pretty but her loving character of being sweet and gentle had attracted me. I never said she was pretty, no not once yet I was drawn by her internal characteristics. Yet in the end, I always thought of it I never had her and reflect on that thought that i t was never meant to be. Tears... and I felt like that it's just time to move on from her. All that time, it was a pain that I had to labor through and in the end, my friend who I had a rivalry for, had her. Sad. :'(
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