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I pull up the blinds, cutting myself off. Wanting to tell you what I actually want but something made me came to an abrupt halt. Perhaps because I don't want to appear as being selfish. Perhaps I know deep down, you know what I want but you just decided to go ahead. So by not telling you of my want, I can tell myself, "Look, I was the one who didn't voice out what I want".
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