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After what my father did, you always said you would never hurt me. Part of you felt like it was your responsibility to protect me after that. I don't think you knew how to do that though.

But did those words disappear when you suddenly decided that you didn't want to be friends anymore? When you told me to my face I was a " liar ", " idiot " and " I can't stand you! "

I remember the days I spent staring at my phone wishing you would call, or text. I never had the confidence to text you first. Because at that time it wasn't ok for a girl to text first. So I would just wait and stare down at my phone. Then, seeing no new messages by the time the day was over, I knew you wouldn't. I was alone again. And I was not

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