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So, its happened, its finally happened. A couple weeks ago, i was sitting out on my balcony smoking a cigarette when Tony popped in my head. Not too strange, he tends to do that, but something odd happened. I thought about him, what he meant to me, how i felt about him, and i realized something. I felt nothing. Absolutely nothing. No pain, no heartache, no yearning to be near him, no nothing. I realized that, after three years, three long years, I am finally over Anthony David Ledo. The question I ask myself is, is the cost of getting over him worth the result? I would elaborate, but unfortunately i'm not really sure what I'm talking about, tho i have an idea. I just need to think...