or when you face the truth.
it doesn't hurt as much as i thought it did. fuck guys anyway. he's still my friend and he never even knew about the thoughts i had of him and me.
i shed only one tear last night but then got over it because who needs a man at 15?
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Non-Fictionthoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//
