Sitting paces away from her, I realized that the only thing that hurt more than her apathy towards my love, was her laughter. Not her laughter precisely- which was poisoned with the holy water from the lakes of the kingdom come- but the fact that someone else could make her happier than me. It is selfishness, I admit, but it is also an assurance that she could live a better life without me.
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