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I cried as you walked away. After spending everyday with you, it broke my heart to accept

The fact that things have to change, for now.

No more lying next to you. No more breakfast or lunch dates. No more being 5 minutes away from you.

We’re now 2 hours too much apart and I dread to be in your presence as before.

You are my other half and I’m only whole with you.

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