Contraire.

I don’t miss you. I don’t miss you. I don’t miss you.

But I heard your voice tonight, and you spoke about caring for me, and that which I don’t deserve, and I couldn’t hold the tears back any longer. And I couldn’t lie any longer.

And again, the dam broke.

I’m sorry.

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