After a lackluster day filled with mere moments of good, I sit at my computer chatting away with anyone willing to talk to try to ease the pain of my boredom. I get a message from Eric, my ex, the one that broke my heart in January. Casual chit-chat, some catching up and good wishes. He asks when I’m moving to Shreveport and I tell him the third
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This love thing ... sucks.
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