30 days of writing challenge — day 19: my first love

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honestly, i’d rather not to talk about it. because everything about, just wrong.

for me; there’s no such thing as “first love” like what the hell is that. what a stupid statement. we could fall in love every single day since we were born and we could just call it ‘my first love’ to literally anything. not just a certain person, but also a certain moment, or a certain situation, or a certain emotion, or a certain things that is unbelievably hard to explain.

i don’t know i’m not really in the mood to talk about this in the early morning.

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living life through the city’s owned traffic jam at its best and skyscrapers hitting the polluted sky, but surely trying my best to survive. cheers.

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living life through the city’s owned traffic jam at its best and skyscrapers hitting the polluted sky, but surely trying my best to survive. cheers.