The Fine Line

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Trevor just came to pick up his stuff. One week after the finalization of our break up.
His half of the stuff is gone. I'm heart broken all over again. I want to cry my eyes out. Because I know this is the fine line where both of us may no longer look back.

NO CRYING MORE PYROBOOBY.

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