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"Damn...." he frowned and closed the drawer. "Can't you just leave me alone?" he sighed. "Nothing's going on with me, stop treating me like a child, I'll be eighteen soon and yet you act like everything I do is a shock, it's to be expected." He went back to backing his bag. "I'll be staying with a friend for a while."
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Love is war,
You're always fighting,
Difference is if you're the first to fall you still win.
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