if i was to ask you right now, if i helped you through out the last two years, i know you would say 'no.' even though everyday in year seven you told me you were in love with me, you couldn't stop thinking about me, you were gonna come pick me up and we were going to run away, i was the sort of person you wanted to marry. you said you were grateful you at least had one friend. when we broke up you said you didn't want us to turn out like your parents have - randomly running into old high school friends twenty years later. after you said that, not even two weeks later you told me you were dating some girl you had known for years and that you loved dearly and that you had been dating for the past three months.
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