What If.||e.d and g.d
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, May 26, 2019
"I'm sorry...... I don't remember you a-and I f-feel terrible but WHAT CAN I DO!! I DIDNT CHOOSE TO FORGET 3 YEARS OF MY LIFE !!!!!! ... and forget someone who I would have had a future with. and I'm trying I'm trying really a-and if its meant to be....it will be"
"sorry I pushed you to hard I know you are trying....I should ummm go.. ill see some other time yeah? yeah.."
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