Title: Valgfritt

Text: Somehow, I don't even know what she does now. But do I wish her the best, or do I actually miss her? She had hearts in her eyes. She was rooting for me all the time. Her love, the type that makes you dedicate your life. Oh, my cheerleader. Thought she needed me, but I need her. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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