Entry no. 6: Break

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I remember when one of my friends asked you for your number.

She liked you.

You didn't.

She'd call me for hours, just talking about your walks to the park.

But then you told her you didn't like her like that.

She was devasted.

Then angry.

You then asked out Mia.

She said no.

I felt like I was competing.

Then I gave up.

What's the point of chasing something you'll never get anyways. 

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"So you like him?"

"Uh I don't know."

"If he asked you out, you would say yes?"

"Maybe."

"Oh"

"Don't tell Izzy."

"Um...okay...cool"

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