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So it's not temporary. It's permanently gone.
I'm sorry it had to end this way.
I'm sorry for being a horrible girlfriend.
I'm sorry for being so stupid.
I'm sorry for being a whore.
I'm sorry for being a slut.
I'm sorry for being such a bad person.
I'm sorry for saying sorry so much.
I'm going to miss you so much.
I'm going to miss your scent.
I'm going to miss your smile.
I'm going to miss Panera, because it reminds me of you.
I'm going to miss your playfulness.
I'm going to miss your voice.
I'm going to miss your philosophy.
I'm going to miss talking with you.
I'm going to miss having pointless conversations with you.
I'm going to miss touching you.
I'm going to miss Aleah.
I'm going to miss your family.
I'm going to miss your house.
I'm going to miss your room.
I'm going to miss playing Smash with you.
I'm going to miss your hair.
I'm going to miss your cool shoes.
I'm going to miss you calling me Kirby.
I'm going to miss you poking me and calling me Pillsbury Dough Boy.
I'm going to miss spending the last year with you.
I'm going to miss your voice.
I'm going to miss you.
I'm going to miss you so much.
I'm going to miss everything about this.
I'm going to miss losing to you in Balloono.
I'm going to miss your obsession with Star Craft.
I'm going to miss you.
I hope you feel all right.
I hope you feel okay.
I hope you can forgive me.
I hope you can get over this.
I hope you can find a better girlfriend.
I hope you can recover fast.
I hope you can find a better person than me.
I love you.
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