48 Hours
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48 hours. The amount of time it took for my existence to change irrevocably. I was emotionally bound to a man who I only thought I could have as a figment in my imagination. And if I forgot him, my life would become a meaningless blur.
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All I wanted was to forget my past and start all over again. It would be the first day of my new life. I wanted to forget everything that happened before, there weren’t that many good things that happened in my life. I wish my life was normal, but it wasn’t, it had never been. I told myself not to let anyone or anything change anything about me. I would do all of this on my own, it was my own journey of life. Nothing and nobody would change, distract, influence me. But I was wrong. He influenced me and my life.

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