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Why did I have to yell at him? I should have followed him, asked for his phone number, done anything at all. Now it's been two months without a word, and I keep looking over the screens hoping to see him sitting there again.
It's time for me to stop and move on. I need to feel better. The guys have another game of Counter-Strike going on, whooping their asses has always put me in a better mood. Wait, what just happened? I just joined and got headshotted right away. Alright, let's try again.... Motherfucker! No... Could it be...?!