The Man I Thought That Loved Me G.D
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"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I love you so much" He said with tears brimming his eyes.
"I know you're sorry, I know you love me. I just don't love you" I said telling the biggest lie of my life.
"No, please give me another chance to make everything right again" He pleaded.
"Grayson, I don't think we should be together, not knowing what you could do, just scares me. Who knows, you could do the same thing to me again, you could find someone better than me. And I'll let you have that chance to make someone happy" I said letting a tear run down my face.
"You're the only person I want to be with, you're the only person I want to make happy, you make me happy. You changed me for the better without even knowing
it. Please, all I ask for is one more chance. And not one person on this Earth could be better than you. I promise you that"
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