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It stung this new rejection, but it was also a relief to put an end to the ambiguity and incertitude. I had been deceiving myself the day I decided I….
Music from my iPod was setting my life to a dramatic soundtrack that only I could hear..
Our break-up had been a resounding anti-climax. I wanted to be wept over, bitterly. I wanted to be fought for. Mourned, or regretted just a little. I….
I want to build you a house with my bare hands and carry you over the threshold. I want too cook for you every evening and bring you tea in bed in th….
I do still love you. I don't love you enough to be able to give you the things we dreamed about and planned..