The worst thing.
The thing I hate the most.
Is saying goodbye.
It's awful.
I spent a wonderful weekend with the man of my dreams and then I have to leave him?
Why did I choose this again?
Why did I decided to put myself through this torture?
It's the right thing.
I keep telling myself
over and over and over again.
It will all be worth it in the end.
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