Sorry, a "break up" is always proceeded by sad break up songs, a pack of camel crushes and a case of beer chased with multiple cups of coffee. It's what I do. As dad said this morning; they come and go, better to kick em' to the curb now. And as my sister said; you read too many relationship books; and as my brother said; ok enough already, get over it! And of course mother; why did you have him come meet us?
Ugh, why why why? I find myself saying this a lot this morning.
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