It's been weeks since I've heard Arun on the phone. A few days ago I got a call from his number, saying his life is in danger and I rushed to the police the next day.
I love my boyfriend. I hate taking pocket money from him and I wish he would just simply call. He came as some Nitin guy on the 15th when things were bad at home and kissed me.
Why doth he give me such a reputation?
And I want to hear his voice.
I love my Nananana cute boyfriend.
I've been seeing dreams that indicate our bond will become deeper.
I sit and write all day these days. After all, I'm Santa's favourite elf. I have to do the magic.
I love my dad, my brother and my boyfriend and my many mothers.
Love,
Me.
6.46 pm
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