what you said to me the other night, has stuck into my brain. "it would mean a new beginning for us, and letting go of him" (or something like that) well honey, your right; it's time for me to let go of the letters he wrote for me, they need to be burnt; but it isn't as easy as it is to say, it's something i need to do on my own, in my own time, without any pressure from anyone else. so one by one; i'm going to once again read over his lies, let my heart wash away the pain, hold a lighter to the edge of the piece of paper, and watch it burn.
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