You think I'm happy having it all locked up in my heart? You think I didn't want to tell you? Every single day, I wished I could tell you but I just didn't want you to worry. I thought I could overcome it. It was just a matter of time. I thought I could wait till then, try to experiment with myself. Do you realize how much your words affect me? Before you accused me, did you try to understand why I didn't tell? Did you bother to ask how I felt, keeping it all to myself?
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