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I roll the straw between my index finger and thumb , my eyes glued to the sidewalk outside the café window . People walk by, some in groups, laughing and talking , while others walk alone, on their phones . Completely in their own worlds , with their own problems and worries . With their own heartaches and miseries . I can't help but wonder if any of them have the same problems as I do . I can't help but wonder if any of them are in the same situation as I am . If what happened to me is happening to them . If they also witnessed their sworn enemy kissing their friend's neck and if they also felt their heart drop to the ground and shatter into a million pieces .
I clench my jaw , inhaling a deep breath through my nose to calm my heart and mind . I knew something was going on bet
