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Oct 2015
tears rolled down my face
my eyesight started to blur
the scene of him wrapping his arms around her waist and her giggling flashed through my mind

His words echo in my ears,
"this isn't what you think!"

how is it not what I think it is?  
why do these things always happen to me?  

why me?
chris
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chris  21/F/tokyo
(21/F/tokyo)   
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