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WHITNEY
We talk, but we really dont talk.  We mostly talk about the same things.  
Again and again and again.  Over and over and over.
There is some new things; though not much.  It's getting really, really, really, boring.
You need to move on.  I need to move on too.  We both need to move on.
You will meet somebody.
Texas.  I am not coming to Texas.  Never will.
I never had any intent. 
I should not have led you on like that.  I'm sorry.
Your parents do not want me too, anyway.  You need your parents.
You have your life there.  I have my life here.
I wish you the best.
 
 
 
 
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