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Nov 04, 2004 17:12

You probably do still read this, even though you don't want me in your life, so you say. You probably still get worried sometimes when you think about me, or when someone mentions my name, even if it's not in reference to me. You probably do still care, you just don't want to admit that caring actually makes you happy.

I do care about you. A whole lot. I love you, and it hurts so much that you do this to me every time. I just want to be there for you, like you've been for me. Please, stop ignoring me.
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