i fucked it up. one wrong joke/comment as a means to try to cheer edgar up, screwed me. but everything happens for a reason. james jay, a boy i thought would ALWAYS be my very best guy friend isnt. its 40% his fault, 60% mine. i miss hisfriendship and i realize how difficult, mean at times; how ive taken him for granted. also how ive been difficult
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