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Dear Gallus, So I may be seeing you in about a month, and while I'm apprehensive, I think this time it may actually be okay. Do you know why? Because I think I'm getting over you, properly this time. I keep testing myself out, just in case, but every scenario I run through in my head ends the same way- with me doing what I should have done long ago and telling you 'No, not good enough. I deserve better'. And then I walk out, unscathed, because you and your bullshit no longer affect me. Now, we'll just see if I can actually manage to do it in real life... -Me |
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