Letter twelve
Une minute de lecture
I still love you, you know ? That still hurt me...
Even if my friends are aware about it, I don't found a solution for tell my parents. I will probably never tell them, but I feel bad.
I hate you because you made me feel in love so bad. And because I'm too weak for stop what I feel.
... In reality I hate myself for loving you. But I decide to don't care about other and me and take my feelings like I see them. I love you. Okay. Maybe I will stop by myself when I grow up.
So yes, I cry because of you. But I smile because of you.
I love you... I love you. I love you !
DM
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