Bad friend.
I'm a horrible bad friend.
I'm so jealous, that whenever I try to move off, there's this little voice justifying my actions with petty remarks.
But,
still.
The things she does hurts.
Little bitty things.
That she doesn't even realize.
He is just....there. Its odd.
And I, I'm here pretending to be the great go between, the friend they met here and there, etc.
D<
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