Summer

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I have met Anna. She treats me like I'm filth on her shoe. She calls Francis names like, "Francie-pie". Apparently they're childhood best friends and they got "married".
The entire time she was clung to his arm like his girlfriend.

I am his fiancé!
Irrelevant! He liked it!
He liked every second of it!
I dont understand why I'm getting so worked up over this.
I'm only marrying him for the family ...
But seeing him with her…
it breaks my heart.
Why am I so distraught over this?!

Maybe I do love him...
we've known each other for a while...
isn't it wrong to love him?
why do i love him?
why doesn't he love me...?

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