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Y .Monday, March 8, 2010.


Marching toward our second month. I really love you a lot, more and more every single day, minutes and seconds. I tend to miss you when you are not around, hate it when you have to work. But i know you can't be by my side 24 hours. I'm trying hard to grow up, have a more mature thinking and stop being unreasonable. Trying hard to study well, find a job, let you stop worrying about a small girl like me. You teaches me how to love, but i don't know if i really love hard enough. But i'll still try hard to prove that i really love you a lot. Although it's tiring.



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