It feels like I've cried a thousand nights and still counting. My life has been a living dead ever since you were gone. I really wanna hold you tight. A chance is all that I can wish for now. I'm deeply sorry about the shoutings, the vulgar words and the threatening stuff. If I were to be brought down by the bullet as a punishment and you'll forgive me. I won't hesitate. Please.. give me a sign.

- Vanessa, I miss you.

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