You say you don't want me to change my life around for you and then you pop the potential ultimatum: you or my job. The job that I have been dreaming about. The job that got me back into pharmacy. The job where I know I belong, where I am always needed to do something worthwhile. It keeps re-breaking my heart at the thought of being thrust into a
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I can't help but to wonder if this is how things are going to be from now on. Too tired to see me, but can spare enough time to go an have dinner with the girls from work. Planning his getaway this Sunday before he's even ever been here. It all sounds so innocent. He's just too tired to study during the week. He needs to use his Sundays wisely. Big
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