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four words of advice, never visit your ex's town. i'm just glad i didn't see her out on the street or anything. especially when she talks to you , finds someone better and talks to them, then comes to you for comfort when shes single again.

i was once told a love story about two young people who couldn't live without each other but they were nothing more than friends, until alcohol hit the boy. The boy was in love with her, but she was so young and frail, she didn't know what love was. Let's name the boy Andy and the girl Maya.
They met at the age of 12, Andy immediately falling in love with Maya. They had both come from broken homes, constantly in pain caused by parents. they started off as friends, andy slowly falling for her while maya was completely oblivious. Andy tried his best to spend any moment with her for 9 years. Andy had stayed single while Maya had gone out and dated multiple guys who only used her. When Andy had just turned 21, he had finally grown the balls to tell Maya his feelings towards her. Maya, who was engaged, told Andy off for not telling her sooner and told him that he didn't want anything to do with him anymore. Andy taking everything to heart, he went out to a bar to drown his sorrows in alcohol. Girls approached him, spiking his drinks to loosen him up a bit. After an hour or so of girls crowding Andy, a girl that no one recognizes walks in, drawing everyone's attention except andy's, who is ready to pass out. The girl notices only andy in the huge crowd of intoxicated people. Andy finally looks around to see what everyone's making a huge deal about. He stumbles over to the girl, the girl catching him as he falls on her. Andy looks up to the girl, the girl dragging him out of the place. Andy flops down on the sidewalk, finally being able to recognize the girl, Maya.

thats all i was told. Maya went after him one night after years of Andy going after her. guess sometimes you have to be loved, not be the lover and you have to be fought for, not always be the one fighting for someone.

totallly love remembering how i gave up my friends on new years for you and what did you do? you fucked me over and treated my sacrifice like nothing. the other day i fucking tried to save you and whatd you do? walk all over me the next day and treat me like complete shit, just like new year's eve. guess some things never change.

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