The Story of Mine

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How are you? Wie geht's?

Haha I trying to use some language..

          By the way one day, my friend told me cheerfully if that day she is officially being a single for 1 year. She is being single since 2nd grade. She even remember the date when she break up with her last boyfriend. How about me? I'm already a single since 1st grade and I don't remember the date when I am officially a single.

          And all stories of mine were already buried deeply. Togetherness was already blown away with the wind. And never got back to me anymore for all times. It might be nothing to reflect on my last memories,  but it's surely impossible erased in my mind. The time can be changed but the story of mine is never changed.