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With the 2016 Presidential Elections coming up, 12 men fight it out to be the next President of the United States. 12 hopeless indiviuals with 12 different slogans but only 1 will be the next President of the United States.
Yes you are right. I am back again after a long hiatus. And I got a boyfriend (yay) But unfortunately, I'm writing this story base on our relationship.
"When I count to three, push me off the platform."
We were'nt like this in the past. Remember all the sweet moments we had? Remember the times where I would always run to your arms? Remember the times we would stay up late talking about about sweet little things?
Zitao pulled out the dusty huge box under his bed as a small smile formed on his face. The polaroids, the videos, the items. They all had a special meaning to it. And Zitao had never actually let go.