Broken strings.

I really don't know what kind of feeling was that yesterday.
I'm sorry, I was trying to figure out why, but I didn't come up with any conclusion.
It's like melting, shaking...
But one thing for sure, I'll never want to let it go.
Never, ever, ever.
Because I do not wish to have any regrets, any any regrets.

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Baby, I'm broken yet again, so so so bad.

`x estee x`