bless you for trying, and I forgive you for your failure. This is about an entirely different person, not the one that tried to get me to befriend him by being someone else. You are stuck were you are. I wish you the best, but I need to let you fall on your own feet, maybe fall to your knees, I don't know. I hope that you will be humbled by this, that you can grow into something better. I can not help you out tonight, you are stuck in the middle with yourself. If you run from it, it will catch up to you, and you will be in trouble with yourself...good luck talking your way out of that one.
Moral: live, learn, fall in love, pick up the pieces when they break your heart, then get back on the horse, and ride off into the sunset.
No non-scents
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