dear bff,
i remember in kindergarten when i was introduced to the idea of best friends.
someone who will always be there for me.
today you ditched me.
for beer.
thanks, man.
what you are doing is wrong.
and it bothers me to the bones.
you will never be able to control your life.
you will give him another chance until you die.
it's pathetic.
thats all.
yours,
me.
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