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... even blink.
I kept telling myself she didn’t mean it.
"She didn’t mean what she said," I told myself. Repeating the words in my head over and over again like a fucking mantra. "She couldn’t... she wouldn’t know how much it would hurt me."
It’s just words. Just meaningless words.
"I’m not... not just that," I repeated, over and over. "It doesn’t mean what it sounded like. I know she didn’t mean it."
But it still hurts. Damn it, it still hurts.
When ...
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