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Just Bambi.
TRISTAN’S POINT OF VIEW The way home was endless, and I’m not sure if I want the time to fly or to freeze because I don’t know what her intentions are. Will I survive if she’ll just come, get her answers, and leave? As I scrub my skin almost raw due to the nerves that don’t seem to give me a f*****g break, I remember that she has someone, and my heart sinks so f*****g low that I think that no one could ever find it, and tears fell so effortlessly that I didn’t even realize that I’m in so much pain that I can’t even stand until I was sobbing on the shower floor. She just wants answers... she doesn’t want me... she never will... and why would she? She's a gorgeous, brilliant, businesses woman, and I'm a struggling mechanic with two kids. My airways clog again, and I manage to turn the w
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