I no longer can tell the difference between you being serious and you being sarcastic. . . When you say things like "I hate you" or " why are we friends" I don't know how to take it.
It's impossible for me to understand your reasoning when we talk about things. I miss being able to know what's going on in your life and your head.
I miss how we used to be before I messed everything up . . .
F.G.
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