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I'm overdrawn and bankrupt of fucks to give.
Even though Dean was a bastard, part of me still loved him. I oftentimes think about digging him up just to see him again.
In that moment I had concluded that I would always be someone men wanted, but never wanted to keep.
In my head, I marked each chapter of my life with the men I had loved, as if they were bookmarks in the dog-eared novel of my existence.
