I still remember the first time you messaged me. You were four years older than me and just looking for some fun, and I didn't object to it. We flirted endlessly for weeks, we played with each other and we told each other that we loved each other. I grew feelings for you, and they got stronger and stronger until I found out you were just using me. I found out you had a girlfriend, and that this friendship we had going on just wasn't working. So I stopped messaging you, and I'm not sorry.
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Tireless
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