It hurts a little. You see, you wasn't even there when it was my day. Some stupid reason of family matters bullshit. And after months has passed, I got nothing return. And what did you do to them? All that glorious things and efforts, while you left me nothing. It hurts. A lot.
And here I thought you're better than that. And here I am crying over you, spending so much time and so much efforts for you.
The glass is not half full anymore.
It's empty. And broken.
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