different.

I can’t believe this is happening.

I guess this is what it feels like. What you felt like, that frigid night.

So I guess this is what you felt like.

I told you the news expecting happiness. So when you told me the same thing later, I gave you happiness.

You deserve happiness from me.

I told you the news face to face so I could feel your reaction. And now you can’t feel my reaction, miles away from being face to face.

Things have already changed. Hell, I guess I changed things before you did.

Now I know how you felt.

It should feel different, but it doesn’t, and it won’t.

Actually, maybe different is exactly what it is.

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