Maya
I didn't know they gave that many fucks about me.
Look at all of them, sobbing over the body of a nobody.
I was a nobody, I still am. They can drop the act now. They don't have to pretend to be my friends anymore. I know they never really cared....
I made the right choice, my life was pretty much over anyways. My so called "friends", they're faking it. The crying and the mourning, they don't care. They shouldn't. I didn't even matter to them.
Maybe I did.
No. They pitied me and gave me charity, but they were never my true friends. I made the right choice.
Right?
A/N:
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