So I got to see him again.

He held my hands.
I let it go. Then again, and I let him.
He pulls me closer to him and hugged me.

I played with his hair.
It felt so right. Like the old days, haha.

Then...
"So tell me, what did you two do?"
"Did he touch you? Did you touch?"
"So you've done things you regret huh?"

Yupper. Xin loi.
"I love you, but I can't live life with you knowing that."
And I don't blame him.
But sometimes I do.

If only he didn't let me go... I'd wouldn't fall this hard.
I've made too many mistakes already. And I'm only 18.

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