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The next days has been a torture for me.




I have to deal with their sweetness.





I have to pretend that I am happy.






I have to conceal the pain I'm feeling inside.






Group hang-outs which I always look forward into before is now the day I don't want to come.








How I wish it was me.






Why it wasn't me?

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