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I know…
She shared with me her most intimate thoughts…
Me more than anyone else…
Her likes, her dislikes…
Why, she even changed the tone of her voice…
At different times, she always stopped and apologized…
She sometimes forgot for a moment how sensitive…
I can be, she was never angry at me…
There was one, she told me everything about him…
She even told him how she shared everything with me…
For some reason she wanted him to know that…
She knew he loved her, and she loved him…
But then I knew, before she even told me…
And I loved them both…
Brat…