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So I came across those few times in your life when someone does something so maliciously bad to your character that you can't wrap your brain around it. In my overly-logic driven head I cannot come to turns with why he did what he did without there being some underlying story I don't know about, some reason, however small it is.
I am walking away, shaking my head thinking there is no point in letting it get to me but I find there are still those small moments in my walk that I steal a glance over my shoulder hoping to see some magic reason that would convince me to come running back.
I am walking away, shaking my head thinking there is no point in letting it get to me but I find there are still those small moments in my walk that I steal a glance over my shoulder hoping to see some magic reason that would convince me to come running back.