i'm waiting for him to say "goodbye"...i dont know what to think or do or feel. i got caught up..i just hope it won't hurt as bad as i think it will. it's all going downhill and into the lake.. i feel like a kid who lost her favorite pink glitter ball in the backyard of the meanest lady in the neighborhood: i hope the old lady is nice enough to
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