Remember how bad the bullying got? Remember how many times you had to embrace me during my breakdowns. Remember how bad I hurt? Every day when I came to you crying I could see pain in your eyes that you kept hidden from me. The pain I wish I noticed.
Before you left.
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Historia CortaThat was... before you left.
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Remember how bad the bullying got? Remember how many times you had to embrace me during my breakdowns. Remember how bad I hurt? Every day when I came to you crying I could see pain in your eyes that you kept hidden from me. The pain I wish I noticed.
Before you left.