I'm telling you about C. Yes, C is pretty. And amazing. C got almost everything. And lose almost nothing. But C, C feels lonely. Simply cause C can't count the bless God give in. C drenches in pain and gives no damn about her surrounding. C is so focused on pain in her life that C doesn't care that people might cheer. C smiles a lot. C cries a lot. C is nonchalant. C is.. C could be anyone. Anyone who seems so careless. About their own lives. Anyone who gives too much space for eerie things called heartbreak and envious.
How about embracing the bless? Have a nice day, sweets.
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