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I know you think that we were meant to be together, and I believed that too, for a while. But I think we’re trying too hard to keep something that has already been broken, from breaking. You and I, we will never be happy together. And it was hard to come to terms with this realization, but sometimes, caring about someone isn’t a good enough reason for being with them. I am so sorry that we could not find a way to make each other happy. I will be thinking about you ten years from now, wondering how things would have been if we could have made it work. Your name will always sound like a tragedy to me. When my children ask me about my past, you will have taken up so much of it. I will tell them about you, I will tell them about how much I loved you, and how badly I wanted for it to work out, and how sometimes, letting go is the [only] option. I cannot bear to see you with anyone else, but I am going to have to. We were never good together. We always knew this couldn’t last forever, we couldn't last forever.

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I know you think that we were meant to be together, and I believed that too, for a while. But I think we’re trying too hard to keep somethin...
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