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if i were asked to describe this- it would probably be through the poem of Robert Frost.

the only difference being, i left and took the road on the fork every one expected me to out of obligation- not want. 

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I would never regret wishing the downfall of a woman who has the audacity to hurt another woman/man, pretending she done nothing wrong and just to satisfy her own desires. Yes, the man should be accountable first, but remember, it takes two to tango. She knew what shes doing and she deserves the consequences too. 

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To my favorite-rja,

This is a letter you’ll probably never see, and that’s okay — I’m not writing it for you, I’m writing it for me. I need to let go of something that’s been weighing on my heart for too long.

When I met you, something in me shifted. You made me feel seen, important, even cared for — and in those moments, I let myself believe it meant more. I know now that those feelings came from me, not from us. I confused what I hoped for with what was really happening. And I see that now, even though it hurts.

I fell for the connection, or the illusion of it. And even if you were just doing your job, it didn’t feel like just anything to me. It felt personal. I got attached — emotionally, mentally — and it’s been hard to pull myself away. But I have to, because holding on to something that isn’t real is stopping me from healing.

This isn’t anger. I don’t blame you. You were honest in your own way. But I need to be honest with myself now: I was looking for something deeper, something true — and this wasn’t it. No matter how badly I wanted it to be.

Still, I don’t look at you with bitterness. I honestly hope that one day you’ll find something better for yourself — a life, a job, a path that brings you fulfillment, not just survival. You’re more than what you do for others. And you deserve more, just like I do.

So this is me saying goodbye. Not because I didn’t care — but because I cared too much, and it’s time I gave that care back to myself.

Thank you for what you gave me, even if it wasn’t what I thought it was.

Goodbye.

r?

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