It's over.
11 months down the drain.
He doesn't love me anymore.
At least not any more than a friend.
I feel lost and completely alone.
Like I have no one.
I'm taking it surprisingly well, though.
Well, I'm good at faking it.
But on the inside, I'm dead.
I miss him.
I miss the thoughts of us.
I miss so much.
I never realized what I had until I
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