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I’m egoist. I’m selfish. I don’t want to share anything with anyone, If I ever could. I want to keep my whole life for myself. Every bits of smile,tears, anger, agony,dreams, secrets, stories—Everything that happened, I want to absorb it all and never let anyone steal even a tiny little bit. I just want to curl up under a shady tree up on a hill, living through every books I read, if I ever could. No one would care for me and vice versa.


But that was before him.



I knew it from the first time he looked at me, I would never have everything I desired because he simply just exist.




excerpt from ad infinitum

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