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  • There is a line between us. Newly drawn, where no line existed before. Maybe that was the wrong thing, that it wasn't there. But we met before I even thought of such things. About what it means to move in opposite directions, or at least on divergent paths.

    We met many cities, vacations, forgotten projects, inside jokes, boyfriends, tearful phone calls, laughing fits, cars, favourite songs, and jobs ago. Learned about all of these things. Created them.

    Now, as I learn about what it means to let go, I do so on my own.
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