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I just got dumped.
The boy and I finally got to the fork in the road where we had to analyze what we were, where we were going, and what we wanted to do.
I felt like we were in a relationship, I was in love with him, and I wanted to get serious.
He liked hanging out with me, cared about me, but…
Anyone who’s broken up knows that “but” is a heavy word. 50 percent of the time there’s nothing good that follows it.
Published September 21, 2009
