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~I am crossing my fingers on getting through friday without you having an episode; only God knows how, til now, i try to prevent you from having one.
it has been almost half a year since that incident happened and the seed of regret still never fails to overwhelm me.
I can't rephrase nor paraphrase how sorry i was. i have, for as long as we are together, all the time to show you how sorry i am and in any way i could, i will make it up to you.
ive never been a religious person but as friday looms ahead, i go gaga asking God for tenacity so that I could hold on to you.
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