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... ad just sent out. I need you. I dropped my phone on my desk and leaned back in my chair, my eyes closed.
I would be surprised if he responded to my message. He seemed to have a sixth sense when it came to me. And knowing that I had been ghosting him for over a year now would not endear me to him. Oh, sure, I was still texting him, but it was fluff, and we both knew that.
But for the sake of my sanity, I needed to stay away from him, to put up a wall that neither one of us could p ...
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