ElRichMc

Well... your relationship with Rich was strange, peculiar. Rich hated you with a passion; he couldn't stand the sight of you because the mere thought of you ruined his day. You never understood the reason for his hatred. Sometimes you heard rumors that Rich was in love with you, and that he supposedly didn't know how to express it, but it remained just that, a rumor. One ordinary day you went shopping, strolling peacefully through the supermarket until you saw him. Rich was looking at what to buy in the fruit section. You watched him curiously until you got bored and confronted him. "Why do you hate me?" You asked, in a direct and straightforward way. "Sorry?" I ask, Rich, something strange about your unexpected way of arriving

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