And this time he's deleted off my phone.
This time I will remember why.
This time I will force myself to stop thinking of our life together that will not be. I will shred the immigration documents and stop listening to BBC Africa.
This time I will not feel guilt.
This time I will not allow myself to miss him.
This time "sorry" will not be enough.
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Oh my god! What happended? Are you okay? I'm so sorry! Let's talk about it.
happendeded?--dur!
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