LETTING GO BY HANNAH TINIO
GIRLS ARE OFTEN REFERRED TO AS CHOCOLATES... GUYS FIND IT HARD TO PICK CAUSE THEY DON'T KNOW HOW THE INSIDE WOULD TASTE LIKE. SAME WITH HAVING CRUSH ON SOMEONE. SO I'M IN MY FRESHMAN YEAR, FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL AND STILL I CAN SAY THAT, THE GUY I HAD A CRUSH ON, IN GRADESCHOOL YEARS SEEMS LIKE A BUBBLE GUM STUCK IN A TABLE FOR YEARS. EVERYWHERE I GO HE SEEMS TO OUTSHINE ALL THE PEOPLE AROUND ME. I FEEL SO BLIND WHEN I SEE HIM, ... IT ONLY MEANS I'M INLOVE. BUT AS WE GROW, OUR LOVE SEEMS TO WEAKEN ITSELF. FOR TOO MANY MONTHS OF NOT BEIN ABLE TO TALK PERSONALLY, WE'VE FINALLY CONQUER OUR DESIRE TO DO IT, AND TO APOLOGIZE WITH EACH OTHER, NOT TO MENTION WE FIGHT A LOT. THE THINGS WE MISUNDERSTOOOD WERE HISTORY. KNOWING THAT ALL OF THOSE WERE GONE MAKES ME HAPPY. BUT THE HARDEST PART IS KNOWING THAT HE'S LETTING GO OF YOU FOR GOOD. BOYS ARE TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE, TRUST ME... I KNOW THEM.
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