What do you think what you are? How do you want to know something, that isn't real? You don't know anythink about me and I am really shocked, cause I thought you know me. But you don't. I'm just hurt, if you think, that you're the person, who knows it best. I don't wanna talk about anything that happend, cause I'm not shure if you know that that's past. First think and then speak. I can't help you with your thoughts but ...you're at the wrong terme.
xoxo, Marie
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