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Dear Janice, I hope you are doing well in Vietnam as I know how you're madly in love with that exotic country. Please don't forget bringing me that ethnic bracelet from the market. Well, we have been best friends since 15 years ago, high school moments are always our favourites. I always envy how those basketball and cricket captains were competing each other to ask you out. And still, you're that priceless princess turning them away from your Saturday night. Instead we did ourselves manicure and hair-do. Girls nights, oh, how I adore you. So, this might be the most cheerful letter that I have sent you, but yes, I couldn't help myself from refraining my happy thoughts about me and Dows. You know, he told me yesterday all about your relationship with him. He told me that you were always mad at him for every single pieces of things that didn't go your way. He never said 'I love you' every morning to you like he does to me everyday (up until now). He told...

De Gaulle, Paris, France. I believe I needed to travel farther to reach Janice. I don't know why I am still into her. We broke up million years ago, and now I am engaged. "mon cher! bienvenue a Francaise! " her French never impress me, it's the way she speaks it makes me fall deeper to her perseverance of studying. I believe it was not my fault to leave her as she decided to take a designing school in Sweden. All I know it was just shocking to finally end up dating her best friend, who is now my fiancee. "darling, I really stuck with these crazy people talking language that I hate so much. It's as if their tongues are the best rolling when they pronounce the crazy language and as if they are the best in kissing, knowing that there is no English Kiss. I hate being here, and if it's not because of you, I would have spent my summer in Miami, rather than this ridiculous part of Europe" "it's Paris, seven out of eight people want to be ...

"Janice, you're here. I thought you were in Paris" Dow was shocked seeing a huge tote bag carried out by a woman he knew. "Oh hi, you seemed to always think the wrong thing about me" Janice combed her pony and sacked up her bag "no, you told me last week that you were going to Paris for the conference" Dow shrugged his shoulders unbelievably "gosh, Dow, you don't even want to admit that you're wrong" "hi guys, you know each other?" Julia came up suddenly from nowhere and surprised Dow. "well. yeah, Janice's my friend" "he's my ex boyfriend" Janice answered Julia exactly the same time Dow was speaking "sorry? again, one of you answer it so I don't get confused" Julia slightly frowned looking at both Dow and Janice's eyes "umh, well, we used to date....three years ago? wasn't it, Janice?" it was a while when Janice smile cruelly to Dow and fixed her scar...