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I thought breaking up would make it easier on both of us. We wouldn't have to worry about fighting all the time or working to much. We wouldn't have to worry about spending to much time with our friends and not enough time with each other. I wouldn't be scared of when you moved. We could enjoy each other without all these silly worries ALL THE TIME. But... it didn't work. Now I just worry about what your doing or who your doing. I worry about why she keeps calling you. And I know she does. I worry about if you still love me or if you loved me at all.