Douchebag: I know it is late. 

Douchebag: I just wish I could go back into the past.

Classy is typing...

Classy: Back in time before you ate that fly?

Douchebag: No.

Classy: What happened?

Douchebag: You won't understand.

Classy: Try me, why do you wish to go back in the past?

Douchebag: I just want to be stronger Classy, I just want to be stronger.

Classy: You are strong Douchebag, you are.

Douchebag: You don't even know who I am.

Classy: You are brave enough to smile through the pain Douchebag, that is pretty strong. 

Douchebag: My smiles are genuine Classy.

Classy: You know it is okay to be sad, it is okay to not smile, it is okay to just be upset. There are people who will support you, you don't need to fake a smile.

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Please note:
This chapter is completely re-vamped, honestly hated the previous version. I am happy that I added real, raw emotions, thank you!

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