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dear jonathan,

why did

you talk to me

today?

i thought

you were

avoiding me?

you looked

at me

and said

"can we be

friends again?"

i'd reply

with a cold

hard glare.

"no"

i simply said

and left

you hanging

there

just like

you did

to me.

you called out

to me

but i replied

with

one finger

that says it all.

"fuck you"

i spat at him.

"i just want

to be friends

again is that

so bad?"

he asked

me liked

he didn't do

anything.

"do you have

any idea

what you've

done to me?"

i asked.

"my friends-"

i cut him off

with a slap.

"get out of my life"

as i ran to the bathroom

full of tears.

cambria xx

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