I think I remembered you being sad and depressed one day and came to me in a conversation and rant about it even though you didn't know anything about me.
Afterward, we started to do small talk and eventually hating me and I hated you so much that I tried to make you leave this place/make you depressed
We "barley" became friends, we were not even friends, just close buddies after helping you
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