They don't care
I hear a laugh, coming out of four people's mouths, while I'm sitting behind them, wondering if they had already forgotten that one's there were five. I feel invisible, feel awful, like I never really mattered. And instead of leave it like that, I tried to search for the reason why, there were four people laughing while the 5th person cried.
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