Note 38

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22 days ago

Dear D,

Today, I went back to being the Ricky I was before you.

The Casanova, guys wanted to be. The guy, the nerds were scared of.
The stud, girls wanted to go to bed with.

The guy I hate now.

I started flirting with the sluts.
They looked shocked but welcomed the old me.

I ragged the junior who weren't scared of me anymore.

I looked into their eyes, like the way you looked into mine.

They had hatred for me.
And I was filled with guilt.

But I had to do this.

For you.

Today you looked at me the way you used to look at me, before.

With the same disgust and hatred.

Before I got a hint of the fact that I was in love with you.

But then, you look disturbed.

I think I am going on the right track, it seems.

Love,
Jeremy.

Rank 7 in short stories.

*Falls down on my knees and gives a thank you speech*

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