It's too late for that. I thought I'd been clear, and I thought he was
I thought we were
We were not. His heart belongs to someone else.
I was friends with the both of them.
I'm angry and I'm sad and I miss him and I don't want to see him at all and I like him very much. But it doesn't matter how much I like him when he doesn't like me.
Maybe if I were a boy he'd like me better
I would like to look. I think it might do me good to break things.
I have something for you, besides. In exchange for the glasses.
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It's too late for that. I thought I'd been clear, and I thought he was
I thought we were
We were not. His heart belongs to someone else.
I was friends with the both of them.
I'm angry and I'm sad and I miss him and I don't want to see him at all and I like him very much. But it doesn't matter how much I like him when he doesn't like me.
Maybe if I were a boy he'd like me better
I would like to look. I think it might do me good to break things.
I have something for you, besides. In exchange for the glasses.