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I don't know if I have it in me to be friends with anyone who breaks my best friend's heart. If his heart breaks, my heart breaks. There's no way around it. When I look at you, all I can see is his sadness, and all I think about is how his sadness is because of you and you alone. It's your fault he hurts, and when he hurts, I hurt.

Life is pain, highness.