*trottet einen Feldweg entlang und sieht sich um, ob jemand in der Nähe ist. Plötzlich beginnt er laut zu singen*
"But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somepony that I used to know
Now you're just somepony that I used to know...."
*unterdrückt seine Tränen*
Now you're just somepony that I used to know....
*legt sich in die Wiese und rollt sich zusammen*
Somepony....
I used to know...
Somepony.....
(1 Stunde später)
*steht auf und geht weiter*
ich hätte mich nie darauf einlassen sollen....
Es schmerzt einfach zu sehr...