You are killing me.

I won't tell you that, for you will enjoy the news. I am just stating tha fact. YOu are kissling me. YOu are toying with my emotions. Actually, you are not. You do absolutely nothing that has something to do with me. You don't talk to me, you don't look at me, you nenver even notice me. You excluded me from your life. It is your own way of killing me. Why?

I've established that the only way I can make you get out of my head is time. And time I have. But might it be not enough? I fear so.

Have I mentioned I got my grades? I got "A" on everything except for Biology - that's a "B". I even got an "A-" on World History. Go me!

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