This is how I felt: the evening I picked up the bit of my stuff from Den's house. As I was leaving the front door one last time, I was too afraid and emotional to look back... I miss Den dearly but it's best that we go our separate ways. Take care, xoxo

This is how I felt: the evening I picked up the bit of my stuff from Den's house. As I was leaving the front door one last time, I was too afraid and emotional to look back... I miss Den dearly but it's best that we go our separate ways. Take care, xoxo

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