[ She stares at her rapidly cooling cappuccino, sitting mostly untouched on the table in front of her. She hates being such a rude friend, but everything is reminding her of him today. She sighs and takes a reluctant sip. ]
It's fine. I guess it's like when you lose your last life before game over, and keep thinking back and wondering what it is you did wrong. There's always something, right?
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[ She stares at her rapidly cooling cappuccino, sitting mostly untouched on the table in front of her. She hates being such a rude friend, but everything is reminding her of him today. She sighs and takes a reluctant sip. ]
It's fine. I guess it's like when you lose your last life before game over, and keep thinking back and wondering what it is you did wrong. There's always something, right?