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No one has been looking for your love for what seems like the second year now. He always fulfills your every whim, devotes all his time to you, sometimes brings drawings with your image. But you never considered him more than a best friend who you could talk to about your problems. He patiently listened to your stories about what gifts other guys gave you and what they told you, burning inside with jealousy. Today was a cold day. Nobody, as always, was waiting for you at the entrance to the base. He saw you and a smile grew on his face as you walked up to him and started telling him the latest news.

“I started dating a guy. Yesterday he gave me flowers, and this morning we officially became a couple,” you laugh, your eyes shining with happiness. Nobody freezes, looks down, clenching his fists. His voice is muffled as he says:

"Why did someone else get you so easily? The problem is my scars under the mask

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