My Ex Lover
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Last published Sat, Jan 13, 2024
PROLOGUE
The rain fell heavily, mirroring the heaviness in my heart as I stood outside his apartment. The memories flooded back, each drop echoing the tears that had once stained my face. I took a deep breath, ready to face the man who had shattered my world. This was the moment I had been waiting for-the moment of closure. With determination in my eyes, I pressed the doorbell and waited for him to answer.
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