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China x Reader
But You Didn't.
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Remember when I kept making fun of your ponytail when we were kids, and you cried?
I thought you would stop being my friend.
But you didn't.
Remember when I ate all your snacks that was for an important meeting?
I thought you would kick me out of our home.
But you didn't.
Remember when I invited some friends over, and they made you do everything for us?
I thought you would leave me.
But you didn't.
Remember when I vomited all over your expensive carpet?
I thought you would break up with me.
But you didn't.
Remember when we were supposed to go out for fancy dinner, and ended up not going since I lost my shoe?
I thought you would go without me.
But you didn't.
There were a lot of things you didn't do.
And I wanted to thank you
When you returned from England.
But you didn't.
But You Didn't.
--
Remember when I kept making fun of your ponytail when we were kids, and you cried?
I thought you would stop being my friend.
But you didn't.
Remember when I ate all your snacks that was for an important meeting?
I thought you would kick me out of our home.
But you didn't.
Remember when I invited some friends over, and they made you do everything for us?
I thought you would leave me.
But you didn't.
Remember when I vomited all over your expensive carpet?
I thought you would break up with me.
But you didn't.
Remember when we were supposed to go out for fancy dinner, and ended up not going since I lost my shoe?
I thought you would go without me.
But you didn't.
There were a lot of things you didn't do.
And I wanted to thank you
When you returned from England.
But you didn't.
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I wanted to do this in honor to an elderly woman who passed away of age, whose daughter found a poem like this in her remains.
Her father died in Vietnam, and I did not make this plot, I just wanted to remind people how true love is through this.
I found a comic of this couple on Tumblr, but unfortunately I do not have the link.
This is connected to the Opium War China had with England.
I do not own the preview picture, nor the plot/idea thing. If anyone wants me to take this down, I will do so in respect for the woman.
I wanted to do this in honor to an elderly woman who passed away of age, whose daughter found a poem like this in her remains.
Her father died in Vietnam, and I did not make this plot, I just wanted to remind people how true love is through this.
I found a comic of this couple on Tumblr, but unfortunately I do not have the link.
This is connected to the Opium War China had with England.
I do not own the preview picture, nor the plot/idea thing. If anyone wants me to take this down, I will do so in respect for the woman.
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