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I have been told that the person I love cannot be so ... Cruel? Or that was what I understood, and that maybe if I declare myself I will accept what I feel.

Well, something happened to me today that really leaves me with very little hope.

Usually he dates a girl (yes, sadly every day he dates someone who is not me) and does not come back until late. As I know this, I can make the department my workplace without having to worry (although I am still careful).

Anyway, I was thinking about him and a song came to mind. After spending two hours trying to write it and make it sound good, I started putting it out on piano.

After this, I got bored and decided to finish another day, so I started listening to one of my songs to get it out on acoustic (generally that's what I always do and I finish without getting the final result).

This is where he comes in.

The son of a bitch had been complaining about how the girl had ruined her 'date' when she saw that had a taste for gay couples (That is, maybe he is homophobic).

And that was not

Everything, of course not, said he hated 'shit' that he was listening, that is, he hates music that I make with so much damn effort.

That, like it or not, left me devastated and my spirits on the floor. The pride I take in what I do was practically trampled on and spat on by the person I love.

I wonder what will happen the day I find out.

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