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I keep telling myself it's a good thing I told her the truth. But that stupid painting... I appreciate the beauty of it but the subject... Doesn't feel like it used to.
All I wanted was something that wasn't going to drive me mad. But instead I get someone who doesn't seem to appreciate or respect me, and for some reason thinks I have to be protected. The only thing he seems capable of is getting himself into trouble... And getting himself hurt.
All I wanted was something that wasn't going to drive me mad. But instead I get someone who doesn't seem to appreciate or respect me, and for some reason thinks I have to be protected. The only thing he seems capable of is getting himself into trouble... And getting himself hurt.