Samantha Really Like This Guy.
He Told Her That He Loved Her, And He Said That He Would Never Do Anything To Make Her Cry.
However, At The End Of The Day, He Really Didn't Love Her At All. She Used To Call Him Like Seven Times A Day, But He Never Returned Her Call.
She Can't Believe That She Thought This Guy Was A Prince,
And After The Sex, She Hasn't Seen Him Since.
That's Why You Should Wait; Trust Me, There Is No Need To Rush, Because You May Think It's Love, But Most Of The Time It's Lust, And You End Up Getting Your Heart Crushed.
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