November 2010
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Hope... Less.
Will begged me during the week to spend the weekend with him. To show me he had changed.
I sold my tix and cleared my weekend plans.
I finished work early and texted him to come in so I could give him a clean.
I hadn’t hugged him in months. I wanted to see him as soon as I could.
he texts me back. “dw abt the clean. I’m gonna play soccer. What r u doing later. I’ll pick u up at ur place for...
