Dear Ex-Boyfriend,

Dear Ex-Boyfriend,

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I wrote him a letter. I wrote him a letter, again. This went on and on and it became an addiction, a hobby. I wrote to him about how amazing he is. I wrote to him how much of a bastard he is. But I love him either way. Am I bipolar? Or is it really just...like that? -------------- @ariannanins ::On Hold::
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