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I always thought I could not be loved. Not the way other people were. But it was a seven hour trip. Complete boredom. Chug.chug.chug. And then he was here. It was my birthday. He said he loved me, but he was drunk. Months later. Another seven hour train. Chug.chug.chug. And then he was here again.Continue reading “HFD–> WAS”