Then at one point you started to change again. Although you acted like you thought you were the best, I knew that inside you were just dying for affection and recognition. You started to realize others around you didn't appreciate your behavior, me in included, and that caused a change in you.
You wanted our approval, and you started with me.
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Toxic
Short Storyshe was flowers and sweet gin, and he was the poison that destroyed them highest ranking: #561 in Short Story current ranking: #561 in Short Story
