T.
Do you remember the way we fought -- gritting teeth and kicks to the shins? The way you left bruises on my arms that I had to cover up for days. The apologies were never enough, but I thought I was in love, so I gave in to your charm. Your blueberry pancakes in the morning. Your shoplifting from Barnes & Nobles. The paperclip bracelets. I adored it all.
But then I woke up.
~Diana
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