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66| Part Two of Epilogue :When Her Past Life Speaks Too Much About Her Feelings
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Emily's POV:
Mia was confused and lost at my words. "Stopped being in each other's lives? What's that supposed to mean?"
I winced slightly as the pin I had been adjusting around a stubborn frizzy curl made every possible measure to poke my fingertips and, eventually, did succeed in bringing a gasp out of me. "I should've taken those little hints too, Mia. Considerable of all, when he decided to go on a separate path all by himself, most of which didn't involve we being together."
Mia looked at me with something akin to pity. Something that I loathe her for giving me every time our conversation loops back to him. "That was one heck of an immature decision on his part, Emily. You know you'd never mean anything less to him than-"
"I'm tired of meaning everything to him, and at the same time, just nothing to him. I don't know how long it'll keep going like tha
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