I always loved you
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"I always loved you... There was not a single day that passed that I didn't think of you, your touch, your smell, your lips... I wanted you and I wished you more than anything. But it was not enough... I didn't forgive you. Not after you left me alone and with a child... I will love you forever, but for now, we can't be together... "
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