In the other side of what I've been through, I learn one thing and made me realize that I can never teach a man to love me the way I wanted to be loved. I have to wait for him to do it in his own way, in his own time, and that's the saddest part of being a girl.
But, there is no man who can teach me to love him back the way I did before if I already grew tired and fed up understanding and waiting to be appreciated and loved the way I deserve to be loved, and that's the saddest part of being insensitive man.
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