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I saw Justin.
For those of you who forgot my ordeal, he's my ex.
The one I actually love.
I saw him with my friend.
Dating.
I was happy.
Yeah, I know.
It's like I love them so much, that if I have to be miserable for them to be happy, it's okay.
'Cause I love them.
It's beautiful.
It only hurts when he touches me.
