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The door to my room burst open revealing a crying Soda.
"Soda! What's wrong?"
"Sh-she's gone!" He cried. I ran to him and hugged him.
"Who?"
"I was gonna marry her!"
Sandy. Of course. That bitch. I knew this would happen. I put my hands on his shoulders and made him look at me.
"Soda. She was a bit-"
"Don't talk about her like that! She was amazing and she loved me!
"No. She. Didn't. If she loved you she wouldn't have cheated on you. Get it through your skull Soda. She didn't love you."
"I'm going home."
"Fine. Just don't come running back when I told you so."
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