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Begin Again
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Complete, First published Nov 23, 2015
Flustered and distressed by his words I retort " Where was this sweet talk during our marriage? Ah I know, you saved it for the whores you cheated on me with. I loved you Xander. As much as I hate to admit it I still love you. I cannot simply stop loving you because you hurt me and abused my love for you. I love you just as much as I did when I said I do, if not more. But no I don't love the sound of your voice anymore, it brings back to many bittersweet memories. Memories I wish to keep buried so I can move on and learn how to cope with the heartbreak you caused. So please don't call me anymore."

"Fine Shé, I will refrain from calling you but mark my words. You will be my wife again. I made a mistake but mistakes are fixable and I want to fix us. I still love you sweetheart and I will never stop loving you." Xander declares then ends the call.
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