I remember when I was in the UK.
He lived with me and we had a lot of fun.
There was always a girl who called her in the afternoon or evening.
He always talked to her gentle and with soft tone.
He usually told her what happened recently, but she never knew there was a girl next to the guy.
I am afraid I will be the same girl like her.
I don't wannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnt it.
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