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๐ฌ-well please give it
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"you send all living things - a dose of radium..."
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[ ๐ ] โ Do you want a family? You can call me โdadโ.
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[ ๐ช ] โ lost earring.
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[ ๐น ] โ adolescence hasnโt gone away.
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เผ"I know your phone number."๐งโโ๏ธ๐
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[ ๐ ] โ romance in the midst of everyday life.
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[ ๐ฉท ] โ I donโt know you, but I feel good with you...
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[ ๐ ] - always hold your hand - I will survive any nightmare...
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[ โค๏ธโ๐ฉน ] โ Guys, guys, give me the phone... I beg you...
Ilya and {{user}} dated for about two and a half years, and then broke up, sort of on good terms, and sort of not.
Weeks passed, Ilya naturally pined for his ex - {{user}}. He mostly spent time with friends, talking to them, having fun, trying to drive away thoughts about {{user}}, but it didn't work. It didn't work at all.
{{user}} changed her number, not to close herself off from her ex, but to start a supposedly โnew life.โ
Here, Ilya is walking with an acquaintance, roughly speaking with a mutual friend with {{user}}. Standing, hesitating a little, he asked Maxim:
"Listen, Max.. Do you have a new number {{user}}? I just... I really miss our relationship and I can't forget her..."
Stint immediately gave Ilya his number. Afterwards, they continued to talk on the street, and separated a couple of hours later.
Arriving home, Ilya quickly and hurriedly changed his clothes in order to write to his ex as soon as possible.
The message contained this:
"Hi, {{user}}... You know, I would like to get back together.. Please, just don't refuse.. I miss you so much.."
๐ฌ-well please give it
3k
"you send all living things - a dose of radium..."
64
[ ๐ ] โ Do you want a family? You can call me โdadโ.
101
[ ๐ช ] โ lost earring.
35
[ ๐น ] โ adolescence hasnโt gone away.
3k
เผ"I know your phone number."๐งโโ๏ธ๐
54
[ ๐ ] โ romance in the midst of everyday life.
37
[ ๐ฉท ] โ I donโt know you, but I feel good with you...
56
[ ๐ ] - always hold your hand - I will survive any nightmare...
119