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Jan 2016
It was another day, minutes, seconds, and hours passing.
Another day of being alone.
Another day of complete silence.
but then i remember how things used to be.
Everyday I could count on you. count on you to listen to me, to understand me. To talk for hours without giving uo on me. I counted on you to be with me.
But then you stopped.
kind of ****** up isn't it, you used to be my world.
You didn't bother to check on me, to ask me how my day was.Β Β And that was that. No more quick texts. No more all day chats.
No more us.
No more me.
It used to be us, and now I'm all alone.
Abby
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