This past week I went by her Facebook wall entry page, looked at her default, it was the pic of me taking her to dinner in Vegas for her birthday. I was stalking, it was clinging to the past and after I had this horrid crying session.
I had the urge to call her, text or email her and ask her to take it down, as it was and is a photo memory of my
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