Prologue

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"After what you did tonight, I don't see us being friends anymore. Honestly, you've convinced me, alright. There's nothing good about you. I should have realized that before. Screw you for making me believe in you even once."

Cursing to himself, he slammed the empty glass bottle on the concrete floor.

"What the hell was that?!"

"I messed up. She keeps running back to him and just messes with her head, and damn, I couldn't stand it. Because I'm in love with her. I wish I could stop thinking about it, but I can't. It's hella painful to see her with that idiot. I've been drinking since last night when she told me that she didn't see us being friends anymore. It helps me forget, forget about the pain, the heartache and the past."

"Then go show her she's wrong, wrong about you. If you love her then you wouldn't let that get in the way of your friendship. Don't let her go, not like this. Chase after her and don't screw it up, either."

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