Dear ____,
You don't now how much it hurt when I heard bạn say"yea, im going out with___". While bạn đã đưa ý kiến those words my tim, trái tim broke, I felt like i'd been slaped in the face. All I could do was leave because if I stayed I know that I would've broken down and cried with bạn standing there. bạn know what hurted the most though? It wasn't that bạn had forgotten what i had told bạn the ngày before, about how much I liked bạn and how if bạn asked again we could give it a try, no that was part of the pain.What hurt the most though was that bạn saw the hurt and anger in my face and bạn just didn't...
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