March 2012
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It was a cold February and she thought he’d be there to warm it up. Spooning and playful fussing. Sex, cigarettes, magic and short meaningful talks. She spent years, wasting it with him; emotions on and off. Thinking maybe someday it will be different, at the same time knowing it never will be. Finally, she had the guts to tell him what she thinks and feels. “This situation is no longer...
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