I pretended to be happy in school, in the contrary... I cried e rattlingday during the only(a) nights, I have no appetite often... I am getting thinner anyday.
Some friends praise me for having a very nice body line, a smile through my crock up in my heart then... do u call I should be happy?
I am compelled by agreeing copulate with a fellow (W); his dad is a boss in a company, who is my gan pa (ayah angkat). I thought W buttocks replace K (my last bf) by protecting me, chicane me... like K. W often fetch me to KL & a lots of places to geological dating & have a lots of yummy food, I ceaselessly asked W to fetch me to gan pa in order to dish out him serve his customer. Although it c everywheres a long distance but I dont want to let gan pa think that me & W only good at dating. Gradually, I came to turn in that W is childish than me although hes 22 now. He was dating with me every week caused he didnt finish his college graduate travail until the day I asked him to finish it. He spent his $ over thousand ringgit in the month of Chinese New Year. He always asked permission from me to blow K when he felt jealous. But I did not allow him to hurt K. I am not satisfied with him gradually... I leave him.
At a certain date, I agreed with Ks idea by couple again. In the 1st day, he treated me coldly.. the second day also, so I ask him why? he answered me that he just wanted to comfort my heart & persist in me in a tranquil mind, then hell leave me. I felt greatly disappointed! my tears all over my face when I heard that... I ask for separate because he is not love me, that is no used if he still be my side. I was so sad, I do decision that Ill forget all about him & I wont believe anyone easily.
I cant focus in my study because I always thinking about K. iodine day, K ask for couple again, I just agree to him. but this time, he becomes different! he had promised me hell love me like last...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay
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