The funny thing isn't that you think I like you. It's that you're treating me like crap because you think I like you. The worst part is, I don't, we're just friends. So stop it! I don't care what you've been told, talk to me about it. We're supposed to be good friends. Give me some credit.
You're on your way to hell sweetheart. I don't need your kind of help.
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