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Bringing Back Old Times...
LIAM That feeling when you are head over heels with your best friend, but never had the courage to confess to her because of the fear of losing your friendship or that things might become awkward, yet you always feel this pang of pain whenever you see her with another. That was exactly how I felt sitting with her and my other friends at lunch and watching her whispering stuff with that guy who would annoyingly spring into protective mode whenever I came close to Drey. Could anyone help me tell that bastard that I was the best friend here, not him? The painful part was I didn't know if they were dating. But if they were, Drey would have introduced him as her boyfriend. I exhaled in relief at that while trying to suppress the anger that was rising inside of me, seeing them talk and smil
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