How Ares turned into Eros (jeff the killer)
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why him?
"why her?"
there's no way these feelings are real
"i'm overthinking this too fucking much"
it's just a stupid crush, on him of all goddamn people
"it meant absolutely nothing"
he doesn't care, anyway
"it's not like she fucking cares"
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