PREFACE

"I still wait for your promise Samantha, I hope its still available." he said to me and leave me.

When he said that, I never saw him again so I looked for him so I don't know where he is now.

But because of Papa's business meeting we met again.

Our eyes meet and i can see sad in his but no emotion written in his face.

I hope its ok to you. My promise is still available would you claim it?

Do you want it? Tell me and i tell you too

I pretend that i dont like it but deep inside  damn i fcking like it.

Pretend and say hurtful words to you.

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my mind keeps saying and choose

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All about of you. and i know that is you

happiness is choice thats why i choose you.

Not until my happiness get you.