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as i watched my bunkmate Nizam cried.
i just stared.
his cheating fiance has done it again. shes out with another man while my bunkmate is isolated and stranded here in camp.

back in the days, i used to be the kind who would console you when you're crying, especially when it comes to getting hurt because of love and ish. i would offer advice, in which i usually i quote from love songs.

i thought i could still be the same old caring guy i once was.
i stared at him.
and then i walked away and played my psp.

im no longer a nice person.

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