Mending A Broken Heart
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"You know, someday you'll regret taking me for granted. Then you'll see how much I truly did love you." He said to me his eyes holding unshed tears.
"Trust me honey, I won't." I took one last intake of breath before walking away, my mind during the time not telling me to look back. To look at the man that had given me undiscovered happiness.
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