" Then, one day it all came crashing down around me. He was gone and, as I hurt, I wondered if he had really loved me. I had so many questions-and so much to tell him. It was like an alarm had gone off too soon and now my dream was over. He was gone, and all that was left of all we had shared were a few letters and some memories that I was too proud to dwell on. My heart cried out for him, but my mind warned me to move on. In the end, that is what I did. "
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