I hope you have fun, and I know you will, until you realize she’s not me. She can never be me, no matter how hard you imagine. Its going to eat you up inside, I know. I’m sorry it has to be this way, but that's what happens when you let great things go. Good luck with everything you do because you’ll need it. Me? Oh, I’ll be fine. Why? Because I’ve finally got it all figured out.
Get free? I am free. I feel so alive! :)
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