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10 HOURS EARLIER TIME: 10:00AM 🎶🎵🎶🎵 MUSIC 🎷 🎶🎵🎶 "You must remember this a kiss is just a kiss a sigh is just a sigh The fundamental things apply As time goes by And when two lovers woo They still say "I love you" On that, you can rely No matter what the future brings as time goes by Moonlight and love songs Never out of date Hearts full of passion Jealousy and hate Woman needs man, and man must have his mate That no one can deny It's still the same old story a fight for love and glory a case of doing or die The world will always welcome lovers As time goes by Moonlight and love songs Never out of date Hearts full of passion Jealousy and hate Woman needs man, and man must have his mat

AN: Thank you! Thank you! 😍 to all my supporters there .. Love you all really. 😍😍😍 ======================================== ====================== TWO MONTHS DEAL ====================== KOBE P.O.V I’m here now inside the bar and drowning especially in alcohol. I'm waiting for my two friends to arrive. Fucking this girl! She's really a bullshit! What went through his mind to do this to me?

Kabir said and navya and mukti laugh silently but when kabir look at them they stood still controlling their laughter. "Sir, you can't talk to me like this.you are just a teacher and when my parents didn't raise their voice on me how could you." Gia said with anger and for a minute everyone went silent when all of them hear foot steps. Everyone raise their head and look ahead and found manik with his cold attitude and angry face.

I saw how he's eyes flashed like fire. "Emman I am not against it. You know I love you right!....." "Love me??? Do you know what that it means? I won't love you not in this lifetime! If you won't cancel this crazy stupid idea then you will have to suffer. I will make your life like hell!" He said to me. "Emman please! I really love you!" "Shout up! Your crazy bitch!" He said as he exited to the room. Leaving me all alone in the room and shocked to his outburst.

Love. Love. Love.

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

Finally, he asked me “WHY DID YOU LIE ABOUT YOURSELF? WHY THERE WAS A NEED TO LIE, EVEN TO ME? WHAT WAS MY MISTAKE? WHY DO YOU LEAVE ME LIKE THIS? DID YOU EVER LOVE ME? WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU?” I could feel his voice getting hoaxed in the end and his eyes swelled up with water.

There’s a new world out here. ______________ In the morning, around 8, Jacob knocked on the door. When he walked in, he reeked of money. He greeted his brother and looked over at me with a grin on his face. “Well hello, I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Jac-” “Jacob. I’ve heard a lot about you. I’m June.” I smiled back. “Like the month?” He let out a laugh and it made me fluster. “Nice to meet you, summer. I assume you’ve been distracting my brother here?”

KOREAN VERSION Beautiful Yeah, beautiful girl geunyeoneun naege jonggyo, so I can call you she-sus niga namchini eobtneungeol mirwo bwasseulddae mame dureun cheolbyeok nagateun pyeongbeomnameun niga mandeun gijune gyeolgyeok so sseotji chinguran gamyeon niyeopeseo nae bonsimeul sumgyeogamyeo pyeonghan saiui beobjuro seullaiding dabdabhame maeilbwa ibure nallineun high kick Damn neon maeil nal yuhokhaeni ni pyojeongdeul hanahana ddaeme nan jajereul mothae bogoitjani meoriga bing bing Pool full of beauty and I dive in it Girl I'm so K.O sunsikgane nareul jeomnyeonghan napulleong

Carl thought it was an excellent idea and went to buy it, so while he was doing that errand, I put music connected to the audio system, programmed with an iPod and from one moment to another, the different melodies began to spread throughout the apartment. I created a playlist that I named "Just Lovers". Every time I listen to it, I remember the day I showed it to Carl. I was dying of grief for the selection of songs, but he liked it, he liked that playlist so much, that we made love; a stimulus coming from one of the titles incorporated therein. Between songs from Hippie Sabotage, passing through Two Feet, until I reached —perhaps— the best of The Weeknd, I uncorked a beer and drank it whil