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I wish I had the opportunity to tell you everything I felt for you, what I feel and what I will feel, because I know that tomorrow I will not have you, and I know that you will fall in love with more people and my memory will remain in the past, I guess that's the way life is and love stories, all end up disappointing me and seemingly losing all hope of continuing with this story, this word story could be interpreted in different ways, life? of us? mine? You interpret it as you want, I just want you to know that I hope, in the future i have the opportunity to tell you that I love you.








