I miss him, can denied that fact, but not seeing him helps me heal. I wish I could stop missing him and return to my life previous to his involvement. To those days where seeing a cute guy and fantasying about the what ifs was enough to satisfy my curiously on the opposite sex. To those days where my biggest worry was being in time for work and where my time was spend doing things that made me happy. Nothing is forever and I will forget and be a better woman thanks to the sour experience he put me through... Hope
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