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DenmarkxReader~Dysthymia~ When did you stop caring? When did the little things in life suddenly not matter? The small talk you used to make with your friends? The calls you used to answer? The sweet words he would tell you? The kisses he would give you like delicate petals on your cold skin? The very fact that he would say, "I love you," and he was telling the truth? "______________, what's wrong?" Upon hearing your name, you responded by giving your boyfriend your attention—well, more like your half-hearted attention, anyway. He was perfect: tall, handsome, amusing messy blonde hair that rose to the sky, bright blue eyes, a bottomles