The way it glows for a true desire and the way it dims for an option. This dilemma has supposed to be ended for a long time now, but the visibility is just too indubious. Inability to satiate a dying heart's need, ferociously puts a knife clasp by hands, gently strokes on the throat penetrating its deepest and slowly running downwards until the bleeding kills itself.
By the way, I am Patricia May Cruz. An introvert and for that, loves to be in small groups of people. I am stressed out in public and exhausted in crowd. Despite that, she survived debate and half-loved it. She got her highest grade in English in her course, oral communication and is willing to immerse herself more in learning socially.
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