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We've been doing this dance for over eight years... Hell, if you get right down to it, we've been doing it for thirty-eight years... Dancing around each other...
Flirting....
Hot ....
Cold....
Busy with life....
Then we meet again..
That was rough. You fought me tooth and nail. And I still don't know why? But eventually we were together! It wasn't perfect.... No, not at all, but I had you!
But we had both changed in the thirty years in between. You grew bitter, set in your ways. I developed mental illnesses that made communication difficult.
So here we are... Old, alone and miserable. You're ghosting me and I'm ghosting you and I don't know why.... Again.
I think I'm done this time.
Bye baby. I wish you all the luck and happiness in the world. I really hope you find whatever you think you are looking for.
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