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As I don't think that is has ever been more relevant. What can I even say? Nothing it would seem, nothing that will help anyway. God, why do I even fucking well care so much?

You promised. You keep promising and it's not good enough any more. I'm sorry I thought that I would be able to handle all of this, but guess what. I'm a girl. I care about this annoying soppy shit.

And as much as I get that you're not psychic, neither am I.