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Y/N's phone rang, her inbox filled up with messages asking about her well-being but she ignored it all.

Her doorbell rang, but she ignored that too.

I'm scared.

I'm scared of facing you.

I'm scared of facing anyone.

I can't see them like this.

I can't see you like this.

Will you still love me if you see me like this? So brittle and thin?

The doorbell stopped ringing, people stopped calling, she received no new messages.

They gave up on me.

I gave up on me.

Did you too?

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