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... heart hurts...

If only I hadn't let her leave that day...

The pain was unbearable. My heart felt as though it was being crushed.

She was the only person who cared for me so deeply, apart from my parents. I had planned to propose to her that day...

It was my fault. It was entirely my fault. If only I had kept her with me...

If only I hadn't been annoyed with her that day...

Then... Then...

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