There will always be a hard time for two people. Two person, two hearts, million of feelings to mix together. And the imperfection is about to decrease.
Both are stubborn. We knew what we did, and we believe in our thought. Might it be wrong or not, personally i did not know. For all i know is, we did not know what "tolerance" is.
Yes. We are stubborn. But this stubborness between me and her, keeps the fire alive. I miss her for every breath i take, inhale and exhale, but like i said, we didnt know where is the mistakes.
And what is love without fights?
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