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Why Would I Care Whether Or Not He Loved Me When He Didn't Even Really Know Me?

All I Could Do Is Lie There And Think About How Much Her Voice Changed When She Asked Me If She Was Pretty, And How Much She Changed When I Answered.

I Want To Make Sure That The First Person You Kiss Loves You, Okay?

I Was Looking At The Photographs And I Started Thinking That There Was A Time When These Weren't Memories.

"i Hate You." My Sister Said It Different Than She Said It To My Dad. She Meant It With Me.she Really Did. "i Love You," Was All I Could Say In Return. "you're A Freak, You Know That? Everyone Says So. They Always Have." "i'm Trying Not To Be.” Then, I Turned Around And Walked To My Room And Closed My Door And Put My Head Under My Pillow And Let The Quiet Put Things Where They Are Supposed To Be.