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Why sit around and think about you when I could see you?”
“I always gave too much or little—they were equally damning.”
But the ache, deep down, that she no longer wants things to be any different than they are. That she’s so immersed in her life she never thinks about what it’s like to be in mine.
to any woman who has ever felt betrayed by fate or love. Hang in there. This isn’t the end of your story.
