I love it when my best friend knows there's something wrong with me
everybody asks me “are you ok?” and outside I am like:
Yes,I am fine!
but inside I’m like:
and then my best friend comes and she’s like:
everybody asks me “are you ok?” and outside I am like:
Yes,I am fine!
but inside I’m like:
and then my best friend comes and she’s like:
That’s beautiful.
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