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Dear Richie,

We didn't talk much today but i saw you in class. We had chemistry which is ironic since we didn't have that anymore. All of your chemical reactions were caused by Angelika (by chemical I mean Love). Love is a strange thing isn't it, everybody assumes that it's the best thing in the world but it really isn't.

I asked you to hang out after school but you said you were busy. I stopped by your house when i was going to the drugstore and i looked in the window to see you and angelika cuddling and kissing in your room. I filled up with anger seeing you rather hang out with your girlfriend than with your best friend for 5 years. I ran to my house, locking myself in my room. I cried until i ran out of tears. I stayed in my room all day and pinched myself hoping this was all a bad dream but it wasn't. It wasn't a made up fairy tale, this was a unbelievable nightmare, reality....

Love,
Eddie ( the sorrowful loner )

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