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It's so goddamn hard to not speak when I don't trust. The only person I can only trust right now, without judging, is fiq. Cause he's the only one, who would tolerate every rant of mine, no matter how repetitive I can go. And he wouldn't judge me, tell me the same shit I wanna hear over and over again, he wouldn't judge me any of my halves either. Yes, pun intended. I fell in love too often. I think they're always the one. :|