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I explained everything to Peter whilst he prepared for supper. He was such a good listener and it was so easy to talk to him. He also didn’t ask me to help him which was a relief because I did not feel like doing anything rather than snack on my ice cream. By the time I was done venting, I was half way through the tub of ice cream. “Do you want the harsh truth or should I let you down gently?” he asked sounding a little annoyed. Well I’m annoyed too you know, it’s not easy being “emotionally immature”. “Let me down gently.” Peter stopped what he was doing, took a sit and folded his hands across his chest. He then gave me a serious look and begun. “Okay, you don’t really know how to treat people. You act innocent and vulnerable to get what you want. You let people fall in love with you
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