I don't have any idea what is going on. On minute, I'm fine. I have been for the past...hell....months. I don't mean fine about everything, I mean fine in this particular situation. I was pretty much over it, and then when I saw her in my apartment I knew, I fucking knew I was over it. It was over and done with. That has persisted all up until last
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