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Part 26

A thousand pieces Samuel called again and I don't even have a lie or excuse to tell him but I didn't want him to think that I'm ignoring him now that we are in the same place so I had to pick up this time. Samuel: (After greetings) I know you are mad at me for not talking to you yesterday, I had a very busy day and I don't want to make that as an excuse but I'm really sorry, please forgive me Me: It's okay, I spend the whole day with Hilma and you saw how she doesn't give people a chance to talk, let alone touching a phone to talk to other people We laughed about it and he asked if he could come over later but I told him that it wasn't a good idea since its not even my place. And now I was avoiding him considering that I now know where I stand with Alex.                         ********** I was here thinking that he was mad at me and to think that I almost said things I shouldn't be saying, I'm so glad he went first. ...
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Hear me out

Hear Me Out                             I know you can hear the sound of my voice, I know you can see the movement of my lips, But you do not seem to understand, You don't seem to grasp anything I said, I am not asking you to move mountains, Nor am I asking you to go to the moon, If I am even asking you for anything, All I want is for you to hear me out, I am only asking for a listening ear, And for you to acknowledge my presence, To know that you truly understand. Hear me out.
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Part 20

A thousand pieces I woke up missing him and today unlike all the other past days, I didn't feel bad about it or perhaps it's because he gave me a bit of hope. For a very long time, I didn't realise that I relied on him for my happiness, so much that I had a breakdown when he left me, taking away my joy and happiness, I guess he took all that he gave me but he left with much more. He left me with nothing but the pictures we took which only makes me feel worse about myself so I would rather not look at those. Looking at the pictures brings back all the memories and it hurts so much knowing that I won't experience those with him any longer, looking at the pictures reminds me of our last time together, that night when he poured out his heart as we stared at that starry sky. When the stars shone light to us like it was a sign of a bright future together. I guess I should have considered that the night is full of terror too. Thinking about that night only brings me to tea...
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