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[moonstar11]

The first time he told me he loved me was in french.  It became something of a special thing when we spoke in french.  Our fluency was always better when we were drunk, but we still would still speak poorly in that foreign language to make it that much more important.  I thought it was mine.  The one memory he wouldn't try to recreate.  I was wrong

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[utopian__dream]

Please don't cry... there's so much more to life than a single relationship that went sour. I promise it'll get better... and *I* love you, no matter what.

*hugs*