I really like and admire someone. But we're from two different worlds, and trying to merge them together is like fighting against ourselves. I don't know, it's a weird circumstance to be in. Although, I'm happy that someone out there actually gave a damn about me and happier that she's thriving well by being herself. It's just one of those bittersweet moments, I guess.
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