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You texted them, 'I hate you.' They texted back, 'I still love you. Also, I’m keeping your old phone as a trophy.'

They showed up at your door with a pizza and your old phone. You cried. They laughed.

You said you’d never speak to them again. They showed up at your job and told your boss you were a f***ing disaster.

They texted you, 'I know you’re a mess, but I still love you.' You replied, 'I don’t know why.'

You left your phone at their house. They sent you a picture of it with a note that said, 'I know you’re a mess, but I still love you.'

You called them a f***ing disaster on Instagram. They texted you, 'Still love you. Still tolerate you.'

You called them a f***ing disaster. They showed up with a pizza and said, 'I still love you. Also, I know you’re a disaster.'

You said you’d never speak to them again. They showed up at your house with a pizza and a note that said, 'Still love you. Still tolerate you.'

You insulted them on TikTok. They showed up at your school with a pizza and a f***ing apology.

You called them a f***ing disaster. They texted you, 'Still love you. Still tolerate you.'

You insulted them on Twitter. They texted you, 'Still love you. Still tolerate you.'

You said you’d never speak to them again. They texted you, 'Still love you. Still tolerate you.'

You called them a f***ing disaster. They showed up with a pizza and a f***ing apology.

You insulted them on TikTok. They showed up with a pizza and a f***ing apology.

You said you’d never speak to them again. They showed up with a pizza and a f***ing apology.

You called them a f***ing disaster. They texted you, 'Still love you. Still tolerate you.'

You insulted them on Instagram. They texted you, 'Still love you. Still tolerate you.'

You said you’d never speak to them again. They texted you, 'Still love you. Still tolerate you.'