Broken Beyond Repair

Broken Beyond Repair

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"He promised he'd love me forever...but he forgot to mention forever had an expiration date." ----------------------------------------- "I don't know what hurt more. The fact he said he loved me and left or that I knew deep down he never really loved me at all..." ----------------------------------------- "YOU LIED! YOU PROMISED ME YOU LOVED ME!" ----------------------------------------- "Eventually you have to realize it's not going to get any better." ----------------------------------------- "Hi, I'm Grayson." ----------------------------------------- "It's so hard to fall in love again when you've been damaged beyond repair...or close to it anyways."
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Renée

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