I actually don't miss him. Yes. I don't miss him. And it feels good. Finally. I guess my heart got tired already because after all what happened, I don't matter to him. It's the reality of this story. The words he said to me on our last conversation were like a slap on my face. If you heard what he said, you would probably think that he's the most insensitive creature. But I guess it's a good thing that it happened. Those were just the words I needed to hear.
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