A few days ago, something happened. A switch got flipped, or a wire got crossed somewhere.
I didn't like her anymore.
I wasn't interested in seeing her, doing anything with her, having anything to do with her.
I was mad at her.
I can't figure out why the fuck I feel this way either. I don't like it.
I said some stupid things to her. I'm ashamed of myself for saying them.
Why would I be mad at her?
And now she's mad at me.
Isn't this fun?
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