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When I read that note in your mailbox, I got so sad and so scared and so angry, that I just stopped caring.
Even if it wasn't what it seemed, it made me realize a lot.
And that made me sad and scared and angry too.
Now I don't care if you're upset. I don't care if you're sad. I don't care if you're hurt.
Because you never cared when I was.
I never knew that I was so bitter.
You bring out the best in me. You bring out the worst in me.
And now... I think I really am done.