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I loved him.

I loved him.


I loved him, God, how I loved him. It wasn't love of course, even I can see now that it was infatuation. But at the time it damn near killed me. It’s so passionate, so intense, so painful, that even years afterward i still feel the hurt when i hear his name. ~unknown
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