My First Love is Not My Last Love
reality is more beautiful than imagined

"andre huh?" suddenly asked andre. andre was surprised to stammer saying "i..y..a.. ka.mu te.a..?" "yes, surprised until the answer is stammering that, the reality is more bitter than we imagine? g as you imagine?" ask tea while sitting down.

dyah also gawk at the sight of andre, the guy who makes tea melt turns handsome too, white, tall, cool, cuek inner dyah.

andre immediately answered tea "g really te, reality is even more beautiful than I imagined" still seeing the blushing tea.

andre immediately realized beside him there were people who introduced tea and tea. "oiya to forget, this is my te who used to have your number you cuekin, trs q given nmrmu it's already q ceritain" "hi, my name is rio" shaking hands with tea and dyah.

"oiya, this is also my temet her name is dyah, she is single you know" said tea while nudging the arm dyah. "what the hell te kayak you g singles aja" reply with a smile mringis to tea, "hi, I'm dyah" waving my hand.

long enough they chat while enjoying food.andre rhyme tea street but tea refused because tea there was a show with his friends in the afternoon.

in the car rio said "apparently g wasted effort loe dre, it turns out tea is actually beautiful, niesel I gave up first contact tea, dengab how do you deketin tea dre?" "secret, actually beautiful she really does not fit that I imagine is more beautiful and if you already know her cool person, even though it is still cute"

after coming home andre always contact tea just like what else? suddenly andre thought to play at her house and ngajakin tea street.

andre's going to tea at last Sunday.