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"Die."
She said.
Anger and hatred are evident in her eyes.
But, there's something more- loneliness, regrets, longing.

Having someone to talk
Having someone to go out with
Having someone to bawl out your frustrations
Having someone you can call 'Friend'

Isn't it sad?
When someone you've trusted remains untrustworthy
When someone you've fight for remains weak
When someone you've considered a 'Friend' remains a stranger

A stranger you'll just pass by
A stranger you don't know
A stranger that can attack behind your back
A stranger that you've called Friend.

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