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I don't remember when did I love somebody. I might tell myself that this is't true love. This guy is just not your type.
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When they asked " How does he look like? How do you feel about him?"
Usually, I told them "He's a jerk!"
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Then what should I do to myself? How can I let others trust and accept me if I don't do the same thing?
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And where's my prince? I can't find him. Even if I'm only 17 years old, I still want to ask this question.

When you grow up, you'll find him.
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Who said that love drives people crazy?

I don't know. All I know is -- I never seize the chance.

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