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'You're different everytime i see you.'

'So are you.'

She didn't mean it.

'What's your plan for the future then, you think you can sell forever?'

'Why the fuck are you so interested anyway? '

'I care about you.'

'you care about yourself. when are you finally going to grow up?' she smoked her cigarette upwards. A guy walked over and she turned to him, cutting me out and they both ignored me. I tried to turn away towards something , but i didn't know anyone else at the party.