Damn. Damn. Damn. That word is simply an angry word unless I damn something. Damn me. Why--please God, tell me why I have to miss him? I was fine one second, and then all of a sudden I'm crying "on the shoulder" of a stranger. I feel like my heart is in my throat and someone is reaching into my stomach and tearing out my insides. I don't want to
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