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Please rest more, my Milky Way. Date: October 8, 2014, 12:03AM To: Love ♥ My boss told me I am the luckiest man on Earth because you brought me lunch. Thank you, Love. You’ll always be my lucky charm. Date: September 26, 2014, 1:31PM To: Love ♥ (Voice message)

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During that time with you, I was happy❤ I opened my Instagram application and I found a photo of my lover that had decorated my homepage. I press the ❤ button to like the photo. Wait a minute, who commented this? I opened the account of someone who commented on Arga's photo using the hug emoticon. My heart rippled when I opened all of that woman's posts. Gosh, who is this woman? Why are there so many photos with Arga?

She clapped her hands in disbelieve. “Erh, it's a lie," Akosua added sitting well. “I'm serious laah, let me show you the pictures of her ongoing traditional marriage. It's streaming live via Instagram." Adwoa added as she took out her phone to show them. “Wonders shall never end o," Abena added. “Are you serious? It's in your pocket and you still haven't made a move?" Kwame asked Kamdyn. “I'm waiting for the right moment." He said.

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Probably hasn’t thought about me once since he walked out the door. I squeeze my eyes shut, but the images come anyway, his hand on her, laugh in his ear, confessing love to her. Fresh tears leak out the corners of my eyes, hot against the pillow. I grab my phone to distract myself, open I*******m because pain enjoys company, apparently. The i*******m algorithm is cruel tonight. The very first post on my feed is Isabella’s. It’s a carousel. First photo is the two of them on some rooftop garden lit by fairy lights, arms wrapped around each other, foreheads touching, smiling at themselves.

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I added. "Deal." he said. Get ready Mj. Haha. I made pizap. I edited our picture together. I put you choose A or B. I am A, he is B. And I posted it on f*. A lot of likes. And commented, they put badtrip not A or B. But "Something. Ayeeee.." "Ayeeee, new love team." "Oh? Are you guys dating?"' "Who is that? He's handsome." "You're beautiful, Sister. You're perfect for that brother handsome."

He grins, his dimples show, the ones I love and want to touch. Liam is looking fucking hot today, I have to tear my eyes away from him because just looking at him is heating me up inside. His hair is flopping all over his face and I resist the urge to move it away with my fingers and to feel his locks. I can tell by the way he’s looking at me that he caught me staring at his photo on my mobile. His arms are looking amazing and it takes all my might not to trace his tattoos. One is of a rose and at the bottom on the stem is a heart with our initials on it. I’m not sure how a future girlfriend is going to take that. Guessing not too well, she’ll probably ask him to remove it. I’d like to see h