All my hopes and dreams for love are trampled to the ground in ruins. Happiness is non existant, it’s gone, gone with him. I mascarade, hiding the pain, loneliness, and internal devastation. Everything looks and feels bleak and hopeless.
This is the aftermath.
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Mrs. Bryce is relaxing with her hubby.
What now?
I am so sorry to hear that you were so devastated, are you better now? Did he change his tune? Have you met someone new?
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