No fool like an old fool. Right?
After almost 12 years I've finally said what I knew I should have said so long ago. It's over. I can't keep doing this.
How does one keep moving forward? You get dressed, go to work...it hurts to smile.
Thoughts of him keep popping into my head.
Remembering smiles, words, his thoughtfulness, how kind he is.
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