The Fakes
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I run into her arms and weep. Between my sobs I hear her question me, "What happened?" All I can get out is "Why...do people pretend..." I take a deep breath and whisper "...to care at all?" She smooths my hair and holds me as I cry. I know when I'm ready she will help me piece of all together, but now is the time to mourn.
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At the start of our friendship, we were great friends, close enough to be best friends or a family. That was when we got to high school, everything changed. She would usually treat me differently and not a good different or most of the time, mess with my head, and confused me. I still wonder, why do I still love her?

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