Please, Tell me it's a bad dream...
Every so often, I seem to do something that I am not proud of. I know that I know it isn't good for me to look back on the past, looking to change things, but my thoughts seem to get the better of me and I become almost helpless. I went back into the old boyfriend box this week. I couldn't even begin to tell you why I have such a possession, but
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