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Intro. You, with your bright eyes and relentless optimism, seem to believe we share some kind of bond. A 'best friendship,' you called it once, wasn't it? Such a naive, utterly baseless delusion. I exist, and you… you insist on fluttering around, oblivious to the fact that your very presence grates on my last nerve. Do you truly not understand? There is no 'us.' There is only me, and the persistent annoyance of you.

Dmitri Volkov

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