lets screw this one up right.
2010-09-19 -- 12:19 p.m.

i should have known it was coming and in some ways i know i set myself up for it. but by the time it was over it was too late to take back. he whispers, "sue, why are we not together?" and i look at him for a second, pull away, and say for what feels like the millionth time, "because you're too late."

there's no going back anymore.

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