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Looking back on it all, I don't understand why I gave you so many second third fourth changes. You treated me horribly and I let you back in every. single. time. I guess I thought that when I let you back, you would be different. You would treat me better. But each time, nothing changed. And the last time, I just had to say goodbye.
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Jul 19, 2023
Jul 19, 2023 at 2:00 AM UTC
Second third fourth chances
Looking back on it all, I don't understand why I gave you so many second third fourth changes. You treated me horribly and I let you back in every. single. time. I guess I thought that when I let you back, you would be different. You would treat me better. But each time, nothing changed. And the last time, I just had to say goodbye.
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Jul 19, 2023
Jul 19, 2023 at 2:00 AM UTC
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