&this is it how it ends, kinda. I still need to give you your stuff. You asked "why are you throwing it all away?" My answer is that I don't want to be reminded of those times. They're not bad memories, just those I don't want to really remember. I have no use for them and you don't either. Do you want me to move on? Here's a step closer to it. Face it, we'll never be back together again. From what you've done to me... I don't know.
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