We've all had that one person that just looks right through us as if we were a ghost when we call there name. This person left us alone causing us to lose focus because they were the only thing we could think about. Everyday thereafter was a struggle as we moved along a day's hours at a snail's pace trying to fix our broken pride. Sometimes not even mimicking the perfect candidate or perhaps, "Prototype" will help our state of being at an "All Time Low".
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