"I couldn't even be mad at him, because this was who he was. This was who he'd always been.
He'd never lied about that. He gave and then he took away. I felt it in the pit of my stomach, the familiar ache, that lost, regretful feeling only he could give me. I never wanted to feel it again.                  Never, ever."

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