I thought I've accepted the fact that you've chosen her over me. I thought that liking someone new means I'm over you. I thought that the next time I see you, I could walk straight towards you, say hi, and put own a smile, a real and happy smile. But, I hate to break it you; I was wrong, just as I've always been. Because the moment I saw you hold her hand when you crossed that road, it was like telling me that you want to walk through life's journey holding her hand. It brought me tears and pain, something I thought I won't go through again with you. Then, I realized I was not over you. I never stopped loving you.
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