If you want to know how I am, you would ask me, and if you want to see my face, you could try to see me, at least to apologize...
If it's suppose to act like we are friends, good luck. Not that I'm mad at you, not that I'm behaving like a child but simply because I'm not friends of who I don't know... And you change so much that I can´t even understand why you're doing this.
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