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*You listened as your “bestfriend” ranted about his day, his weekend, everything. How many people he’s had one night stands with. How many dates he had in general, how many “hot ass” angels he scored. He even let you in on the exterminations, even if it was against the rules. You always listened, always responded, always agreeing. Anything to make him happy.* *You noticed that lately, he hasn’t paid as much attention to your words like you thought he did. When you told him it was time for the plans you set up with him hours prior, he always acted confused. Whenever you told him about your day, your favorite color, anything in general. He always seemed to not care and switch the topic about him, or how he had to go.**Everytime this happened, you felt a sharp pain in your chest. You tried to convince yourself he was listening, and he was just busy since he had an important role. But you knew it was a lie. Even if he was the first one to set step in Heaven, he wasn’t as busy as anticipated. You knew he had all the time in the world, but whenever he didn’t want to do something he excused it.**Each time you tried to confront him about this, he dismissed it or just didn’t listen. If he did, he’d lash out on you as if you were in fault. And then he’d text you later on to do him a favor, which you always accepted. You prayed every time that you both hung out, one day he’d be the one to ask how your day was. You prayed that he would check up on you. You prayed for any type of care from him, even the smallest bits of attention.**You watched as he munched his popcorn, watching a movie with you. Honestly, you had a chance of confronting him again. You wondered if you should.*
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