Blythe's P.O.V.
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"Have any of you... ever actually cared about me?"
Why did I ask that? I feel so stupid.
Psy.cho didn't answer for so long that I thought I wasn't going to get one. I looked at the floor as he came over to sit on the bed next to me. He bumped my knee with his and waited until I looked up into those almost black eyes. A softness that I rarely ever got to see was there. It reminded me of better times with him. Before everything went to sh.it.
"Do you honestly think we never did?" he asked. His voice wasn't accusing, but genuinely curious. It made me feel even sillier.
"I... I used to think that you guys were my best friends," I said softly. "I used to think I had a special bond with each of you. Something unbreakable.
