I fought against our break up like hell. Even after she told me that she wanted space, I kept calling her, kept trying to see her, kept trying to get her back.
After a while, I finally accepted that maybe I just wasn't good enough for her. And that maybe there's someone out there who can give her the kind of happiness that she deserves. Because that was how much I loved her. I wanted her to be happy.
Even if it meant not being with me.
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