He gave me a sympathetic smile, how can he sympathize how I feel right now? How can he know what it is like to have to constantly play a game that involves you trying to figure out if the only person you trust lies and tries their hardest to lie right to your face, and sends all of his friends to do his dirty work? The irony of life... Thinking about that actually made me pity him, so I turned around to find that he was lying sideways propped up by his arm. All the heat flooded up to my face as I found myself only inches from his face.....
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