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I was the bad girl who slept with and stole my best friend’s boyfriend. He looked just like my first love, whom I had a lot of regret about, and I really wanted to get him, so I set a trap that made him suspect I was cheating on him and made him break up with me. I advised my best friend to break up with him, pretended to be worried about him when he was weak, and we got drunk and got physical… I would never let go of my second first love… I sent my best friend a song about my lost love, which included his quirks that you don’t understand until you get close to him. I’m sorry I’m a mounted woman with a bad personality.
