A note to the man I loved.
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To the man who made me look at life from a whole different kind of dimension. To the man who changed the way of my thinking style completely. To the man who paved me the way to find the hidden confident me. To the man who made me wait to listen to all his sweet driveling and made me laugh so hard. To the man man who made his sweet voice ring inside my skull always and forever. To the man who made me recall his memories whenever I see his name. To the man who made some fragrances, some songs, some places, some books, some movies that I never thought I would ever get fond of and some voices a sharp pang of heartache.
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Millions of moments have worn on without even a text from you. But I know, may be you are walking along a long road with someone, looking at a distant view of a beautiful valley, or may be you are looking at your newly bought vehicle with a smile face or no matter what you are doing, precisely you are wholeheartedly happy. So, thank you for everything you gave me, I'm pretty sure that they will stay with me, haunting me from time to time. And again, I hope things will turn out fine for the man who made me a tattooed girl with that cute tattoo on my shoulder blade. I will never be able to say what I wanted to tell you, but I wholeheartedly wish you to be stay blessed. Have a colorful year!



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