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Incoming call from Wifey💍🤞🏼
Accept Decline
Mads: What's wrong, Ju?
It's like every time I start to get over him, he has to pull me back in.
Why can't he just let me go?
Cause he knows he'll never find anyone better.
That seems like a personal problem.
It is, to an extent.
What's that supposed to mean?
Look, trust me, I understand what you're going through.
Him being out with Nessa doesn't just hurt you; it hurts me too.
I feel betrayed, but I've known Josh long enough to know he doesn't do things to purposely hurt people unless they hurt him first.
So I promise you that this has nothing to do with you, but it means nothing coming from me; it needs to come from him, so talk to him.
That's the only way this will end.
I love you Mads, but no.
I'd rather shit in my hands and clap before I talk to him again.
I know you're hurt, too, but I just can't right now. Ok?
I'm sorry, Mads. I gotta go.
Ok, well, I love you.
Please consider what I said.
I will. I love you too, bye.
Bye.
୨⎯ Author's Note ⎯୧
Why are chapters so hard to title?
