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Eadem.. I knew it, see? I knew you weren't really like me. And I knew your'e "love" couldn't be real. And now you are just like everyone else, really. Leaving me jealous and confused. I'm used to it, but...what now?
Doesn't matter, I guess.. There isn't actually a "what now?" for us, haha... There's just an "Okay, ou be happy and i'll carry on with my falling apart." That's okay. I'm totally used to it.