Excerpts from Books I'll Never Write

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Something changed today. Something in your eyes. They went cold, and that hit me on a level I can't even begin to describe. Maybe it's because now I know you've lost interest. Not just in whatever we were working on, but us. Every piece of it, you're emotionally tired. I don't know if I should ask. If you want me to ask. How you would respond. Because you don't care anymore, and not caring is worse than hating. Loving. Feeling.

I don't matter anymore.

Excerpts From Books I'll Never Write

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