When The Rain Falls

It’s been 2 months since we were trapped in our ego. Pretend that we didn’t know each other

Today we met at a coffee shop, with a cup of coffee, a glass of milk tea, and a plate of french fries. We talked about everything, laughing together like nothing happened between us.

Yes, we are fine,

But I deserve better

Case closed.

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