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I was 18, he was 20, it was his birthday and we had been living together for more then five months. The tension and frustration had built up so much that it seemed a loss to stop, and being his birthday he found it a fitting gift. That night I fell asleep with him, and three weeks later I had moved over a thousand miles and it was two days before the new year, and he called and dumped me because he didn't have the time to devote to a long distance relationship. I regret giving it up to him and because I was weak.
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Your part is silent you little toad - a line from the new phantom of the opera
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