You thought I'd play the game. You thought I can play the game. You thought I usually play the game. Even with that image of me in your mind, I took the risk and refused to back down. You wouldn't have dated me if you knew I'd be in for the real thing, would you?
I'd be the sweet, wonderful, easy-going person you liked the first few weeks of us being together. Because darling, if I've got one shot at Mr. Right, I'm willing to take the risk. And yes, I have to be happy for the remaining days in our calendar.
You are my first boyfriend. My first kiss.
Darling, I just have to tell you that before you leave. Not that I want you to go back to me, but I just want to show you that despite my coldness, my defense mechanism of protecting myself...I really wanted you that much to give you everything of me.
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