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Something funny happened to me today.
Have you ever lost something you loved very much? Something that was precious, and you cherished it, polished it, took it everywhere with you, put it on a pedestal, showed it off to your friends? An inanimate thing that never cared for you no matter how precious it was to you?
It turned up screaming abuse at me today.
It’s been a year. And with every day that goes by, it hurts less. But you know you are never the same again when you bury yourself in work, cry in the middle of the night, and listen to Elvis at 3am in the morning whilst wondering what the hell you are doing here instead of asleep in bed.
Moral of the story. Don’t date a rock. They won’t love you back.
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