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"Why didn't you ever make an effort?" I said, looking towards the girl. I knew I had tears in my eyes, but I made no effort to wipe them away. I was tired of wasting my energy to please her. 

"I tried," she said, her eyes pleading, "I have tried and I won't stop trying until you believe me."

"You never gave me a second thought," I realized, "I spent so many days moping about you not able to be there for me, but you never wanted to be there for me. All I ever wanted was for you to meet me half way. You were running the opposite direction."All Rights Reserved

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