::he ran his thumb lightly over his bottom lip as the cigarette burned between two fingers on the same hand. his bright green/blue eyes stared blankly at the screen as all of his thoughts just now finally collected. he lifted his hands ready to type::
How does
she manage to always get under my fucking skin. It's ridiculous how little she has to
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Why do I have to challenge every single thing you say? You know Brad, this is something you've always done. You assume that everything I done does not have anything to do with how I feel, but instead is just some twisted rebound off your will. You may have hurt me, Brad, and I may be `hostile` towards you, but not everything I do is planned in reaction to you. You've never quite gotten that, have you? That other people are just as real to themselves as you are to yourself?
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