I hate feeling like this. Alone. Unloved. Unwanted. I am sitting in the spare room of my boyfriend's parents house. It feels like I've been here like this for hours, though I know it's only been half an hour. I know my boyfriend loves me, that he's just spending time with his family while he's here because he loves them and misses them and doesn't
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