Peter sat with Betty in his favourite table and asked me if he could help.
Offcourse no !
All i could do was smile back and say a no.
But the truth was it was a no for making me feel broken, no for choosing my sister over me, no for never telling me he didn't love me
But then I remebered he never told me he did. Cause the truth is he doesn't. And I have to live that truth.
They looked happy but it was awful at the same time cause I wasnot.
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