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Nothing in this world will ever bring you back to me.
Somewhere, in a dream, I was at a party. I turned a corner, and there she was. Immediately, I was beyond excited, and I moved awkwardly to hug her. Instead, she looked at me with disgust and sneered, saying, ‘Oh, great, it’s you. I hoped I’d never see you again.’ Her reaction stunned me into silence, and I moved away, hurt. She left, and I was left, feeling broken, hollow and empty. Dead inside. It felt like I spent an eternity, moving through a strange crowded world, searching for her, hoping to catch one more glimpse and ask her why. I never found her, and I never will.