One Valentine’s Day when I was still in highschool I had bought a Valentine’s Day cake to give to a ‘friend’. I thought he wasn’t a friend. But when I got to his house luckily I didn’t take the cake in but I did find that he had another ‘friend’. They were watching racing together. I sat there and stared at her until she left. And then I never talked to him again and I threw his cake in the street. I still hate her. She worked at the local Dairy Queen…
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