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Everything is a blur.
I don't know how long I've been here but I don't care about anything but Lola.
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If I thought I loved her before, I know now that I can't live without her.
But I'm going to have to learn.
I can't stop pacing the floor. Someone had pity on me and gave me a scrub top and some socks. I'd left the house with no shoes, no shirt and only a pair of gray sweat pants on.
I don't care if I look like a psych patient. I don't care that I finally admitted to myself that I love her. If I would've just...
I run my fingers through my hair in frustration. I had finally broken down and called Luke. I hadn't talked to him in months but I couldn't have lived with myself if I didn't tell him.
He was understandably upset. "Are you sure? Are you sure it was her? Ho
