How many times should we let someone hurt us, disappoint us, let us down before we walk away. Three years ago, I would have said the first time. Three years later, it seems to be endless..
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It's more for me than it is for anyone else. It's not what happens in my daily life, because I'm sure you don't care about that. It's the thoughts in my head, not that you care much about that either. Maybe I'll learn something about myself. Maybe you'll learn something about me.
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