my mom keep asking me
"do you have any boyfriend?"
"are there someone you always look before?"
and i said.
"yes. i have someone that i like. really like."
my mom insist to look the picture of him.
she asked.
"where do he lives?"
i spout the answer that i know she doesn't like to hear it out from me. but it just the truth.
even my mom know, the type of man that i always looking for.
but mom, he never really likes me.
and yeah. the truth hurts.
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