Spiteful words had eventually whispered to my ears and astoundingly, I managed to put up with this wounding criticism. After all, my instinct was accurate. YOU are the pretentious hypocrite who had been badmouthing me, probably contributing copiously to other malicious gossips. Be it intentional or not, I am wholly dismayed by you. Now, I loathe this distressing feel.
At the outset, I thought it was awful of me to have suspicious doubts about you. Ultimately, I reckoned I shouldn't have felt remorseful at all. No matter what, paper will never be able to wrap fire. Hence, kindly strip off that repulsive mask of yours.
:) Life is like a piece of mirror. I'll treat you the way you treated me. (:
A lesson learnt so as underwent a series of reflections, I found the real me. Instead of feigning and lying to anyone including myself, from this moment onwards, I am gonna be the genuine Ignatius whom I am fond of.
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