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dear love..
I’m sorry..it’s always been difficult to curb this mouth of mine..
ever insulting..hoping you could take anything bad as jokes..but I guess my words can be really hurtful still..
sigh.
and your health..
really..
I don’t know..
you really should get checked at least..
even if you don’t like doctors or short on cash..
cause I don’t know if you can pull through….sudden knock out getting more often..harder and harder to wake you up…and all I can do is pray and hope..
I don’t wanna lose you like this..
I don’t wanna see you one day unable to wake up….
I don’t wanna be unable to hear you again..unable to walk with you..feel your touch….
I’m a kid that needs you to look after..
please pull through everyday..