Look at her. No. I mean really look at her. You know what her laugh sounds like. Does it sound normal now? or strained? yeah, she looks strong. look closer her friends all linking arms with her, guiding her through as she passes you. Look at her eyes. Swollen right? She was up until 2 AM crying. Look at her when she thinks no one’s looking. Her smile, which isn’t real anyways - vanishes. Look at how tightly she’s hugging her girls. They’re they only sold thing she can hold right now. This, is all because of you boy.
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