Amanda

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On top lies a pink sticky note. I squeeze my eyes shut, afraid to read what is scribbled on it. Taking a deep, shaky breath, I open my eyes and let myself skim the words that will be entrenched in my mind for the rest of eternity. Maybe we’ll meet again in another life. When the stars align.
I Need You To Hate Me
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