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That moment when you realize you're in this alone now.
Sitting by him, knowing that he's been with so many other girls already. Noticing the mark on the side of his neck.
Coming home alone. Shielding the tears. Smiling at his comments. Pretending.
It's so ironic how this was so different only a mere 6 months ago perhaps.
Letting go of this love; slowly, painfully but surely.
