Are promises really made to be broken?

okey, i eat nutella right now.

and i dont care about the calories at all.

i'm a broken-hearted girl, isn't that a quite good excuse?

You shattered everything.

i thought you loved me whatever what.

that was what you've said.

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I sat on the bed, motionless and unable to breathe.

 I shut my eyes and breathed slowly, trying to regain my control. 

My sweaty hand reaching for my phone again, which was lying beside me on the bed.

 I pressed the letter D and  name immediately appeared along with many other names in my phone book. 

I punched the delete key, deleting him from my phone and my life, for good.

maybe you were right, its over .

i loved you, i really had.

(and there's nothing between me and Jas)