I pretended not to notice when your calls became less infrequent and even when they all stopped all together. I pretended I liked the way you treated me, that I did not mind how secretive you were about us. I pretended I was happy for you when you fell for her instead. I pretended like I was not hurt when we ended and that I hardly noticed your absence. But I have since learned I need to be honest with myself, and the truth is that you really broke me. But I can not help but miss you.
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