she fell out of love..
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So um.. this is based off of a true story.. I was in a deeply mentally traumatic relationship a few months ago. This is the only way I can get my feelings out..
{Edit} I decided to use this to describe dramatic things in my life I don't feel like I can tell anyone.
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