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I'm so worried. I am genuinely SO WORRIED. My irl friends know them, yet not who exactly I'm talking about. I amnt saying their pronouns because I don't want everyone possibly guessing who they are. 


Before anyone asks, no, I don't like them romantically. I'm aroace (as much as I hate it), so this is purely platonic. 



But OH MY GOD I'm so worried about them. 


I'm not saying why, as that is a breach of their privacy. 


... I'm up crying at 1am every night out of pure worry for them. 

They don't know who they are. They don't know I do this. I have been asking how they are a bit more than usual, so maybe they'll catch on. Maybe they already have? 



It's funny how things change. 


I used to *slightly* dislike them, believing that they hated me. Although to be honest, I've believed everyone hated me at some point or other. 

I didn't like them, now here I am wrecking my sleep schedule (what sleep schedule) out of worry for them. 










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I hope they're okay. 








Have a lovely day/night <3 

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