I thought I was coming here to ask Danny about my grandmothers necklace. The only thing that mattered to me that I'd left at his house. I thought I would finally let him go. I knew I just needed to let him go. I can't let him go though. After going back and reading this stupid journal about all of the stupid wonderful awful perfect parts of our ugly relationship, I have to talk to him. I have so much left to say. I can't just let it go. So here I am. Back at his work. One last time to say my piece. I love that stupid boy. He isn't good for me. He hurt me. He made me so many things I never wanted to be. But I love——
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The last time
RomanceThis is just another love story that goes wrong, because real love usually does. This time, the story just happens to be true. I thought I'd seen the boy I loved for the last time so many times that when I finally really did, I didn't know what to d...
