Whatever I don't know I would have wanted to ask you, I'll save it for the next person who could treat me better than you did. It will be part of the series that will replace my memories with you.
Actually, why am I still giving you concessions now? The stark experience of not replying my messages even now should more than remind me of how you treated me in the past.
All I wish is for another's voice to be in unison with mine.
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