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I hate myself.

Silent. That is what I am. That is why I hate myself.

I listen to my friend's conversations. Oli's loud laugh fills the air, quickly followed by Caspar and Joe. Their eyes light up. They smile brightly, without a care in the world. Jokes and light teasing goes from person to person. I plaster a fake smile onto my face and pretend to listen, nodding along.

Silent. That is what I am. That is why I hate myself.

I hate myself.

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