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Goodbye, FastCar

July 7, 2016

I’m crying right now as I type. I stormed out of FC’s car tonight and don’t plan on speaking to him again. The other night when we were kissing was “fun” he said.

“I thought you were having fun, too,” he said. He doesn’t get that I’m not interested in simply having “fun” with him. I made him my life. And he has decided to create one without me.

Our movie date turned into a disaster, and the movie was crappy, too.

I have nothing left to say to him.
To my family.
To my friends.
To anyone.

I have no hope or faith left.

What the hell am I supposed to do now?

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