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srbbnn
🧸 :
If they aint smiling back at all multiple times the hell no girl, they aint getting my respect🙄
2025-11-04 10:59:17
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fakeend__00
ياي 🐻‍❄️ :
NAK LETAK STORY ADUH TAKLEH LAK😭
2025-11-04 05:50:46
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nunpermatasari97
•عينون :
hahahahaha exactly.
2025-11-03 10:57:26
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syqfatyn
syqfatyn :
LOUDER QUEEN ✨
2025-11-03 18:26:20
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newrieyl
努莉儿 哈菲拉 :
Louder! Only for kind woman 🌹
2025-11-03 14:09:41
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xxsaharoo
Shaf :
She used to say im not a girl’s girl cos i “bring her down”. Oh because she kept interfering in our rs 🤡💀
2025-11-06 10:13:24
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nrszhda
syu :
YEAHHH😜🔥
2025-11-06 02:54:07
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Sabreen4 :
Purrrr!
2025-11-05 09:52:28
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nhszkrl
sha🍸 :
real
2025-11-06 06:10:22
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syaarina3
syasya🐉🥊 :
MAKE IT LOUDERRRR😆😆
2025-11-06 07:58:24
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ayana.jj
ayana.jj :
Realll !!!
2025-11-05 13:50:31
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nuruljannahkamalshah
Nurul Jannah Port Hartanah :
💅 trueeee
2025-11-05 17:16:57
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surihatibidadarasyurga
🥇NR🎖️ :
Yaaaa true… 👏👏👏
2025-11-06 16:04:27
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Bittersweet🫦 :
Yasss 🔥
2025-11-05 06:44:44
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haikal22822
Haikal :
Weh relate 😂
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Daaadiiiduuu :
sokong!!
2025-11-10 08:52:58
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ssoraav_
𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚊🦋་༘࿐ :
Kenape asik lalu je perkataan Sendal ni
2025-12-10 10:35:52
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nvmbr0001
eleven :
yeahhhhhhh
2025-11-04 18:41:21
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ttriszanasthasya
Trisz Anasthasya :
Indeed! Louder queen🔥
2025-11-06 23:13:29
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perempuanchantique
PerempuanCantik :
Louderrrrrrr!🙌
2025-11-04 07:53:01
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valsbeautylashstudio
Val_Beauty :
i'm with you gurlll 💅🏼🙌🏼
2025-11-05 11:41:28
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myyjelita
myyjelita :
YES
2025-11-03 14:08:04
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wa :
yeszzz gurll !!!
2025-11-05 09:30:49
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ayuuuuni_ :
true ! 😘
2025-11-03 13:32:42
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What if — They finally fought that night, not loudly at first, but with words that had been held back for too long. “You never tell me anything,” Dunk said, voice shaking, trying to stay calm. Joong laughed softly, tired, and answered, “Because every time I do, you act like it doesn’t matter.” That was when it broke. Dunk stepped closer, eyes red, saying, “That’s not true. I stayed because I care.” Joong snapped back, “Then why does it always feel like I’m the only one holding on?” Silence fell, heavy and ugly. Dunk’s voice cracked as he said, “I’m sorry. I really am. If I hurt you, if I made you feel alone—please, don’t end it like this.” He kept saying sorry, over and over, almost begging now. “Please, Joong. We can fix this.” Joong looked at him for a long moment, jaw tight, eyes wet but empty. “I’m tired, Dunk,” he said quietly. “I don’t want to fight anymore. I don’t want to keep hoping.” Dunk reached out, but Joong stepped back. “I think we should stop.” They left the building separately, walking in opposite directions, neither of them looking back. In the car, Dunk broke down first, crying until his chest hurt, blaming himself for not speaking sooner. Joong cried too, gripping the steering wheel, wondering why letting go felt worse than staying. That night, they both realized the same thing—love didn’t disappear, it just lost to pride, fear, and timing they couldn’t fix anymore. [ #joongdunk ] #chen_rcj #dunknatachai #pov #thaibl
What if — They finally fought that night, not loudly at first, but with words that had been held back for too long. “You never tell me anything,” Dunk said, voice shaking, trying to stay calm. Joong laughed softly, tired, and answered, “Because every time I do, you act like it doesn’t matter.” That was when it broke. Dunk stepped closer, eyes red, saying, “That’s not true. I stayed because I care.” Joong snapped back, “Then why does it always feel like I’m the only one holding on?” Silence fell, heavy and ugly. Dunk’s voice cracked as he said, “I’m sorry. I really am. If I hurt you, if I made you feel alone—please, don’t end it like this.” He kept saying sorry, over and over, almost begging now. “Please, Joong. We can fix this.” Joong looked at him for a long moment, jaw tight, eyes wet but empty. “I’m tired, Dunk,” he said quietly. “I don’t want to fight anymore. I don’t want to keep hoping.” Dunk reached out, but Joong stepped back. “I think we should stop.” They left the building separately, walking in opposite directions, neither of them looking back. In the car, Dunk broke down first, crying until his chest hurt, blaming himself for not speaking sooner. Joong cried too, gripping the steering wheel, wondering why letting go felt worse than staying. That night, they both realized the same thing—love didn’t disappear, it just lost to pride, fear, and timing they couldn’t fix anymore. [ #joongdunk ] #chen_rcj #dunknatachai #pov #thaibl

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