Dear N
I think of you today and of the days when you were into me and i was not. We were best friends, hanging out every friday night.
I had a picture of something more in my mind. The thing is i met my fantasy man and i got burnt and i realised that fantasies don't always lead to happiness. The thing is I've been burnt by fairytale men and i would love to run back to your arms.
The things is your engaged to another.....
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