I look at you and I look at her and a sad smile crawls along my face. Does she make you happy? Is she everything you wanted? Because only a few months ago I was the girl of your dreams. I hope you are happy, and I hope she loves you. I hope you still visit me in your dreams, the same way you visit me in mine.
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