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you always call me up at night like a broken record, telling how much it hurts to lose someone you love. you end up crying, and... i end up lying. "move on, silly. he's not the only guy in the world." "there's still me"-- i wish i could say that. and after doing my role as a best friend, you always say, "thanks, you're the best friend ever." and great, i'm stuck in the friend zone again and again.

- jimin

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