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he did not know how to fix it. He said Nicole kept asking about me and he did not know what to tell her because he did not know me anymore, and that was his fault.
I read it twice. I folded it and put it in my nightstand drawer.
I did not write back. Not because I hated him. Because I was not ready. And for the first time in my life I let not ready be continue reading …
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