So I generally hate lie, but very often I lie myself. I like to be loved, but never love the ones who love me. Usually I have extreme dreams, and I'm aware that they shall never come true. But I never stop dreaming of them. I believe people easily, but I'm not stupid. The reason of all my troubles is Jealousy. Miracles have never occured in my life yet, but I know that it exists, and hope that it will occur with me as well, early or later, I don't know.BUt it will happen :).waiting for it
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