A small update. I told her. Well I pretty much told her. It was painful. We didn’t talk much because she didn’t have time but I got the important stuff out. We had lunch and then I watched her shop for a dress for the Kenny’s graduation tonight. I spent the whole time agonizing over not telling her and trying to. Then, at the last minute, before she had to leave, I managed to spit it out. I told her I don’t love her the same way that she loves me. As much as I wish that weren’t true, it is. She knows that, but doesn’t want to face it either. Ah life.

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