Taylor
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Three weeks, J. I know you’re hurting just as much as I am. How could you? I miss you every single day. I threw up when you broke it off. I spiraled. I lost sleep. I missed work.
Did you lose sleep, too?
I got your note in the box of my things you sent back. I want to write you a letter but every time I do, the anger I don’t usually feel towards you comes out. I don’t want to hate you. I also don’t want to forgive you for abandoning me two days after my birthday.
I still love you, and I don’t understand why.
“I’m just getting color back into my face.”
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