The problem is that you care too much. You always think of him. You're thinking of him now, at 3 a.m., when he doesn't think of you when he's awake. You always put yourself through this when he could care less. He cares too little, and you care too much.
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Excerpts From Books that I'll Never Write
Teen FictionJust a book full of wanna-be stories :) except if you skip to 101 or 102 it's just me complaining because I'm a mess and no one reads this. it basically sucks. The feeling explode on excerpt #102, I strongly suggest starting there.
