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Going to live alone again soon. I'm pretty sure that it's just the beginning of a very long end, even if he denies it and tells me he still loves me. I know the love is fleeting fast from him, even before he does. It feels like the first time I saw my love slipping. Strange how all heartbreaks feels like the first one, even though each love feels different from the next.
But I am strong. I say f**k it.
We are going camping with a few friends on a beach in St. Augustine this weekend, and there will be mushrooms. I WILL maintain composure and positive thinking for this trip. I will prove to myself just how strong I am, even while heartbroken.
But I am strong. I say f**k it.
We are going camping with a few friends on a beach in St. Augustine this weekend, and there will be mushrooms. I WILL maintain composure and positive thinking for this trip. I will prove to myself just how strong I am, even while heartbroken.