I couldnt stand it last night so I threw my nonexistant pride away and sent him an email telling me how much it hurt, him hiding everything.
This morning, I had to check, and everything was back.
Thank you, it did make me feel better, if only a little bit.
I dont want to be alone, I cry harder when I'm by myself. Parents dont know what to do with me.
Mom even asked why he doesnt want to come here. She was waiting too.
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