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thought you’d be different. the sad girl is normally full of life and sweet, almost clingy (really, just scared) but y’all have collectively tried to drain every ounce of that from her. you told her you’d be different and that you weren’t scared or intimidated—you’re eating those words now huh?
i guess she should laugh about it and move on. how do you keep your kindness in a world speckled with leaches? asking for (obviously not) a friend.
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