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really it's pathetic in fulfilling an impulse

  • April 18, 2014, 8:29 p.m.
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She asked me if we could meet.

He messaged me to tell me they've broken up.

I could have guessed. I can't believe how it hasn't changed. I can't believe how I haven't changed, even when I was so certain. I'm so angry; I can't believe how easily I said yes.

I told her, whatever is convenient for you. She's going to stay over on Sunday. I'm going to cry.


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