My mom told me she thought Stephen and I would get married. I knew we wouldn't, but I didn't think it would end so abruptly. I don't even know how it all happened or how to describe it. I loathe it. I don't want to go to bed alone. I don't want to wake up alone. I don't want to meet people, or go out and date. I don't care. I want to hear his
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