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You were infatuated with Louis Tomlinson. It was quite funny. He had meant so much to you. And you had meant so much to me. But ever since your disappearance, ever since you left, I just can’t bare to listen to his music for its only the reminder that you were once my best friend. Why did you have to go? You didn’t need to leave, you could have told me where you were going and at first I was confused, then I was sad, and then I was angry, but now I’m angry and sad because I miss you but I hate you for leaving me! Why did you leave me! What did I do! Where are you no! I fucking hate you for leaving without telling to where but I still miss you. I’ll still always miss you.