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I've been sitting here, confused, puzzling over something. I can't believe how some people treat the people they say they love. The ones they say they're going to marry, the ones they DO marry, the ones they say they're completely devoted to. They take the heart that's given to them, they use and abuse it, they break it to pieces, and then still have the nerve to say "I love you". They still have the nerve to be put out, angry, when the person who they've walked all over finally gets up the nerve to leave.
I just... *shakes his head* I'm not perfect. I know that I'm not perfect. I wouldn't ever claim to be. But it hurts me to see people treating each other this way. I'm... going to call my husband and go back to bed now. Goodnight.
I just... *shakes his head* I'm not perfect. I know that I'm not perfect. I wouldn't ever claim to be. But it hurts me to see people treating each other this way. I'm... going to call my husband and go back to bed now. Goodnight.