Richele Lynn

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‘I’m sitting in the apartment. I’ve just left the house where Alex is with the boys. I don’t think I will ever not fall to pieces when I see him. I don’t think I will ever really get over him.’ ” Alex looks up at me, his eyes misty. “No, we would have never gotten over each other, there was no point in trying,”
This Used to Be Us
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