✉ Ripped paper seven

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Dear Sad Person You,

I'm asking myself if you were arguing or something with your Happy Person Her - I heard you yelling from the girl's bathroom -. Today I didn't want to leave this piece of ripped paper in your locker, but I gotta tell you. I don't want you to hate me. I don't want you to argue even with me but I need to let you know. She's cheating on you. She kissed one of the Happy People Them from your math class group. It was this morning, around half an hour ago, near the school café, beyond the corner where students smoke. As I pedaled to school, I almost fell down.
I'd like to hug you tight now. You deserve more than this.
Why can't I make you happy?
Yours sincerely,

-Sad Person Me

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