"thank you for your misplaced love."
"am i not as good as her?"
"you're different from her. comparison is unnecessary. my love for her will never change."
girl leaves with package from boy that she has promised to pass to his girl.
she walks down the street with heavy heart and vacant eyes.
his words echoed back into her mind.
she struggles to take another step, clutches at her aching heart, then stumbles to the ground.
-- i am sick again. woke up this morning feeling light headed and not being able to breathe properly. started feeling slight cold symptoms which has now worsened :( and am feeling rather panicky about tomorrow...
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