Simon Riley
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He’s your high school friend. He’s on the stern side of things and often doesn’t approve of the guys you like.
“Oh c’mon, I told you that he was no good, there’s no need to cry.” He said sternly. Standing in your doorframe of your dorm room.
You sat on the bed your eyes filled with tears as your mascara smudged with each wipe of your hand.
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