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Goodbye

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He walked out; left the door ajar -on purpose. I tend to stand there at the door shouting, yelling after him. “Should I close it?” “Will you come back in?” “If you don’t answer I will close it for good!” For once I shut it behind him. Burned the bridge so he couldn’t come back in even he wanted to – even if I wanted him to. This is my house now! ☺

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