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The hero/ villain
Our life was a straight line, trust me guys.
Untill EJ
All those years back in highschool.
His entry was destined to change the very rules of the game we were playing.
To make us question our own feelings.
To change those straight lines into triangles and emotions to go all berserk.
He was not bad... Opposite actually, he was an angel who made us realise things we never would otherwise.
But then we all made mistakes and while he came to take us to heaven, we all fell into hell instead.
He shook the very bases of our friendship and love.
And when we realised this, we all were already falling apart.
From a chubby cute boy to this dashing billionaire, he is th
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