Three Weeks, Nothing More

Three Weeks, Nothing More

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"You broke my heart!" "...but I still love you." He stuttered. I walked closer to him." You broke my heart, you didn't even bother to talk to me for months after we broke up. You started dating that girl Tristan weeks after....You don't love me. Along with that, I don't see my self in any relationships soon. I'm still trying to get over you!" "I don't want you to get over me. Give me three weeks... Let us be together for three weeks, and if you still don't want this then I wont bother you again." I sighed, I was going to regret this. "Fine, three weeks, nothing more."
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