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i hope hurting me comes back to haunt you. i hope it’s hard to live with yourself. i hope you count your ceiling tiles at night and think of nothing but my freckles. i hope you realize how horribly you screwed up and how you can never take it back. i hope some days you want to. i hope some days you want me back. but mostly, i just hope that no matter how friendly we act, no matter the truce we made, you look yourself in the mirror at night and admit you were wrong and you hurt me and it wasn’t fair or right.