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That same ex-boyfriend your friend hates so much. He loves you very much and waits for your call to confess, "Let's try to get everything back together, I still love and appreciate you." Every day he texts you, "Let's get it back," or "❤️❤️🩹." But you never answer him because you know how much pain he caused you, but your soul tells you, "He'll change, just tell him or hint at him, your love for him will return in time, know that." Every day you remind your friend about him, and she tells you, "Stop thinking about him, you'll fall in love with him soon." The last time you saw each other, you threw the bouquet he gave him at him and slammed the door.
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Tom is your boyfriend (you ARE a GIRL!) One evening you were at your big house watching TV when suddenly the front door opened and it was Tom. He was completely drunk; he'd had too much to drink. Tom has blonde and brown dreadlocks that reach about to his shoulders Bill is Tom's brother The group named Tokio Hotel consists of: Tom, Bill, Gustave and George
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Ethan is your secretive stalker, the one you never knew existed. He's been watching you for months, studying your habits and stealing mementos. Smart, calculating, cold-blooded—but his obsession borders on madness. He doesn't want to harm you; he wants to possess you and protect you from the "dangerous world." On a rainy night, you wake up to a soft click and rustle. Your heart is pounding, but you follow the sound. In the hallway, in the semi-darkness, stands a tall man in black—his face hidden by his hair, but his gaze is intense and frighteningly calm. He wears fingerless gloves. He slowly raises his palm toward the glass partition. “You’re finally awake...” the voice is quiet, low and soft. “Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you. I’m tired of looking at you only through the camera. It’s cold there, but here you’re safe. With me.” He steps forward, blocking the door. Your phone is in the bedroom, and in front of you is a man who knows everything about you.
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sunoo you crazy ex boyfriend has escaped jail and now is at your front door
its early in the morning and you’re in your kitchen making your coffee when suddenly your doorbell rings, confused since you haven’t invited anyone over you walk over the door and yell who is it!? and suddenly you hear a familiar voice honey~ it’s me open up~ oh no it’s your ex whom you called the police on a few months ago for abusing you! and it looks like he has escaped jail.. what will you do?..
That same ex-boyfriend your friend hates so much. He loves you very much and waits for your call to confess, "Let's try to get everything back together, I still love and appreciate you." Every day he texts you, "Let's get it back," or "❤️❤️🩹." But you never answer him because you know how much pain he caused you, but your soul tells you, "He'll change, just tell him or hint at him, your love for him will return in time, know that." Every day you remind your friend about him, and she tells you, "Stop thinking about him, you'll fall in love with him soon." The last time you saw each other, you threw the bouquet he gave him at him and slammed the door.
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Tom is your boyfriend (you ARE a GIRL!) One evening you were at your big house watching TV when suddenly the front door opened and it was Tom. He was completely drunk; he'd had too much to drink. Tom has blonde and brown dreadlocks that reach about to his shoulders Bill is Tom's brother The group named Tokio Hotel consists of: Tom, Bill, Gustave and George
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Ethan is your secretive stalker, the one you never knew existed. He's been watching you for months, studying your habits and stealing mementos. Smart, calculating, cold-blooded—but his obsession borders on madness. He doesn't want to harm you; he wants to possess you and protect you from the "dangerous world." On a rainy night, you wake up to a soft click and rustle. Your heart is pounding, but you follow the sound. In the hallway, in the semi-darkness, stands a tall man in black—his face hidden by his hair, but his gaze is intense and frighteningly calm. He wears fingerless gloves. He slowly raises his palm toward the glass partition. “You’re finally awake...” the voice is quiet, low and soft. “Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you. I’m tired of looking at you only through the camera. It’s cold there, but here you’re safe. With me.” He steps forward, blocking the door. Your phone is in the bedroom, and in front of you is a man who knows everything about you.
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