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I'm Sorry Dear Friend- I'm sorry that I hurt you, that you feel betrayed None of this would have happened if my attention was still payed. I'm sorry, I never thought this would happen to us
It was their choice to have me, not mine. It was also their choice to have 5 other children, not mine.   It was their choice to have two cars, not mine. It was their choice to live in this house, not mine.
I forget the time that's passed, ironically I even forget what your face looked like as I remember our moments together. Most days it's as if you never existed. As if one tear never fell from my eye for you.
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