I can't...
Don't, please baby, don't.
I can never be happy for you while you're with him.
You wouldn't be happy for me anyway. Without you.
Neither are you.
No, you're right. I'm not at all. I'm fucking appalled, mortified, more so disgusted.
Does he make you happy?
Yes, very happy.
Did I?
Some times. Not at the end. Neither of us did.
I love you so much, Charley Girl.
+ I, you.
You are a part of me.
So is he.
is offline.
..........................................
[The Lord bless you and keep you
The Lord lift His countenance upon you
And give you peace and give you peace
The Lord make His face to shine upon you
And be gracious unto you be gracious
The Lord be gracious gracious unto you
Amen]
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