The Break-Up

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My birthday came, October 3, 2014. I had to work because we got this huge project. A launch. I was setting up the stage with LED walls on it and he was calling. I couldnt answer. It was midnight already. He got pissed, didnt think that it was my birthday and that I was tired, that I havent slept yet, and still had the guts to break up with my that instant. It was painful, really. He was a dick, but I loved that dick. But then I thought, maybe this is the chance for me to get out of this relationship and find someone who would treat me better. And so I just agreed. Fine, we're over.

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