In a way, this diary started because of him, and now I'm going to officially end it with him.
It started with Rulebreaker, boyfriend, and now...
That's it.
The end.
There's this line from a Fiona Apple song that I don't want to apply to us, but sometimes you can't stop it from happening.
"...only kisses on the cheek from now on, and in a little while we'll only have to wave..."

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