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Theaella wished she should consider it, but instead, she’d stared at the board all night, dragging herself to bed simply as the solar started to rise. She’d slept for solely a few hours earlier than the call from Jerry J’s came in. she hadn’t come shut to forgetting the three years of ache he’d put her through. “I can’t let myself give a s**t about what he wants, Renata. For three years, he let me think he didn’t care adequate to say goodbye. He left me right here barring a phrase to go have a baby with someone else, and I just can’t forgive him for that.” “Coldhearted, to be sure.” “Every time I see him, I’m reminded of the whole thing I lost. But it’s like getting shot with rock salt. Burns like a motherfucker, however it won’t kill me.” Renata busted out laughing again. “I like you,
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