Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
Imagine you had a friend who was there for you all the time and you were there for them, but they stopped being there for you as much as they used to which you can understand a little because people have things to do, but then they__e around less and less no matter how much you try to reach out to them. Then suddenly one day - nothing - they__e gone. Just like that. Then you write to them, and you__e ignored, and then you write to them again and you__e ignored and finally you write to them for a third time and they barely even want to make the appointment, they__e so busy with their job, their friends and their car. How would you feel?
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Imagine you had a friend who was there for you all the time and you were there for them, but they stopped being there for you as much as they used to which you can understand a little because people have things to do, but then they__e around less and less no matter how much you try to reach out to them. Then suddenly one day - nothing - they__e gone. Just like that. Then you write to them, and you__e ignored, and then you write to them again and you__e ignored and finally you write to them for a third time and they barely even want to make the appointment, they__e so busy with their job, their friends and their car. How would you feel?
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