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She knows it. I know it. We sit together, but we just don't say it. Grad night. He's walking down the aisle. We both look. We pretend to not. We both laugh because he chest bumped with his friend. Obviously we were both looking. We just didn't want to say it. I know you like him. Stop please. Stop pretending you don't...just tell me already. I don't like lies and obviously it's not making me feel like I could trust you. You just barely earned some of it. Don't lose all of it already.