You were looking at her.

Jealousy melted my insides like acid, an unexplainable feeling of anger overcoming me.

Why were you looking at her when I was your ideal type?

Why were you looking at her when I was right here?

Why were you looking at her?

I changed myself for you,

Does that mean nothing, love?

Am I not the girl you love?

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