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dear james potter,

you've been giving me looks, i heard you tell your gang that i looked greasy.

why do i let you treat me like this?

all the stupid things i did, just so i could call you mine. but you never were mine, were you?

of all the things you did, i hope i was your favourite crime. i defended you, dickhead, and you left me.

i did everything for you. i went to the ends of the earth for you and you left me for her.

it's bittersweet to think about the damage we did, because i was going down but i was doing it with you. everything we broke and all the trouble that we made. still, i say 'i hate you' with a smile on my face.

look what became.

i did too much for your sorry ass, and it was all for nothing.

so, i hope i was your favourite crime.

because you were never mine.

love,
R.A.B.

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