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If this was the way you felt, I wish you wouldn't have led me to beleive that everything was alright. We talked about everything. You were having problems, and we discussed them. And we were okay. Couldn't you have just ended then? When I was ready for it? Instead of now, when it blindsided me like I did that car when we were driving too fast
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