Mr. K is an Indian(Singh) mix Chinese. 20 years old. Christian (Catholic). Studying in Singapore. He seriously need to stop being so perfect or else I will say 'Yes' to him. He needs to stop being so sweet. He needs to stop sending good morning and good night texts. He needs to stop calling me 'Babe'. Seriously just stop. Please don't make me fall for you because you're far away and I'm just me. Why would you want me? There's a lot of pretty girls out there. Why me? I'm just a broken girl with scars. You made me cry when you said that you don't want anybody else but me. We've only met once so why me? Whyyyyyyy? You're handsome, tall, sweet, and etc.You're just perfect in my eyes. I bet my mom would like you and also my the rest of the family members. Even my friends would like you if I introduce you to them. Teach me more hindi okay if we ever get together. :)

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I’m the type of person that enjoys making an impact on people’s day. I enjoy putting a smile on others faces. It doesn’t matter if they are a complete stranger or a best friend. I treat everyone with the same amount of respect. I’m the type of person that says “please” and “thank you”. The person that holds the door open for you. The person that lets you cut ahead in line. The person that says “bless you” when you sneeze. The person that spots you a couple dollars if you need it. The person that picks up your pencil off the floor. The person that reminds you that not everyone is cold hearted and distant. The person that shows you that not all good people are gone. The one that makes an impact on your day whether it be only for a minute or a lifetime. I’m the person that shows you that there still is hope in humanity. I’m the person that believes acts of kindness can change the world for the better.

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