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it's 5am and i'm looking at your profile and i'm crying again because i see the quotes on your profile and it's almost as if you knew before you were even told. mel, i've been meaning to say this for so fucking long; you're not stuck anymore. you're a goddamn angel in the sky and i know you look at me sometimes. you got away. you did. i remember that you really did want to but at the same time you wanted to stay and you can't do both, which is something i recently learned. you can't. you just can't. i hope that you're happy, i mean it sincerely. i know you wanted to leave and you know it too, you might just not want to admit it. i know how that feels when you want to leave but you want to stay because people will be sad. i know. mel, i want to leave, i've wanted to leave since i was born. i'm not supposed to be here and i've known this for so many years. but this isn't about me. this is about you. forever is a long time but it feels like forever ago that you were drinking wine and telling me that i loved jamison too much and that it was only going to end in disaster. it was a disaster but an orchestrated disaster. mel, it's not bearable, its never going to be. i miss you so so so so much and i hope you're happy and i want to see you again.