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Loved beauty (1411)
2006-06-12 (
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Sometimes, just for a moment, I think I can smell Emilie. It's jarring. I suspect I'll actually be over her when that stops happening.
I had many chances to make things better and I let them all go. There is nothing to be done but to accept the consequences and pick up the pieces.
Still, I wonder if she will ask to see me again. That's probably what she meant by "false hope." She is wise, in her own way.
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