I Am Teru Mikami. (or The Eternal Sunshine of the Shitstained Mind)
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There goes the first group chat we ever started.
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Look, it's the chat where you announced you weren't single for the hundredth time.
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In every chat you said that you loved me.
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There's the chat you kicked me out of to talk about your older brother secretly before texting me everything you said.
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There's the chat where you talked me into not inviting Mandy to my graduation party.
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Hey, an anime chat. That's actually really cool.
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Wow, a pregnancy scare chat. Use a fucking condom, bitch.
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"Horoscopes are totally real. But there's no way in hell religion can be. Ha ha."
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Oh? You cheated on your boyfriend? What else is new?
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You think I'm a bitch because I'm happy? Yeah, me too...
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A choir chat with us. But you weren't even good at singing.
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I'm tired of these chats wasting memory.
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I should've known you were a bad friend
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You put me through four years of abuse.
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I still love you.
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I'm getting rid of you.
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I wish these messages were my memories!
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