Excuses

 

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Emily

 I lay across the door, crying profusely. It seems like everyday it gets harder to move on without him. I wish things didn't end like this. It wasn't the best ending originally. Could it be a tragic? Maybe so. Anyway, I've shutted myself in my nice three bedroom home in Seattle. Sure, it's raining outside, but it's the metaphor for my heart; cold and wet. Minus the wet part. But I can't believe he hasn't even asked if I am okay? He seemed so content on moving on, he hasn't even took a second to check on me! Unbelievable! He should know little things hurt me everyday. Now I want him to get out of my life. Ugh, just thinking about him makes me sick. 

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Mark

 I accidentally stumbled across a picture of her again. Her red hair, green eyes, and her smile. That infectious smile. God damn it! I didn't mean for us to end like this. We were the power couple. Why did she leave me? She makes it seems like I'm so glad for moving on, but secretly I'm dying. I never felt this way about anyone before. She is so different for other girls. And yet, I had to somehow be at fault. She doesn't realize that she had a fault in this too. Wow...

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Emily

 And somehow I bet he thinks it's my fault for us being over. No! It's his fault. Ugh, I swear he's probably making me out to be some psycho ex girlfriend... ha! I'm not crazy! Don't you think I'm not? Like I'm a perfectly sane woman! Like I represent American woman around the globe. Especially those who are currently in Iran. " who's in Iran? And what the hell are you talking about?" Ugh! I swear you never listen to me. Okay, but I should explain why he's the cause of our downfall. And why I sended him a nice Bon Voyage bitch! Doesn't my french sound nice? Anyway, it all started when I first met him in history class. He was so sweet and- " can we just get to the conflict?" Whatever. I bet you purposely cut off 15 minutes from this talk. " yep. That's my job." Anyway! It started when that blond bimbo cane to town! 

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