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because when you left, Raj, I cried.
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I cried anyway, and it wasn't because you were sick, all right?
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It was because...
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because you broke my heart...
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...and I didn't think that you loved me.
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A breakup isn't as bad as watching me die.
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You know what? Nothing is as bad as not being here.
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Okay, nothing. Damn it, Raj!
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What do you think was gonna happen?
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Did you think I was gonna get over you
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and-and be happy one day?
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And then the minute I actually started living my life,