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Three times today I wrote you a letter.

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Men couldn't get enough of the pinup girl with the megawatt smile - it was so obvious she reveled in the camera's gaze.

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It doesn't bother me that I'm always the first one to apologize.

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He rose on his new wings from the table in the back room of the vet clinic and flew until he came to the house where the new mother was licking the salty waters of gestation from her daughter's fur.

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She tried.

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I've come to understand this is as good as it gets.

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When my brother married, his wife became the daughter my mother always wanted.

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I cried out to you one last time.

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"It's okay, I know you're not yourself right now," my husband reassures me after the rage passes, leaving me trembling in horror and remorse at the violence of my own words.

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Where did I go wrong?

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
Three times today I wrote you a letter.	32
Men couldn't get enough of the pinup girl with the megawatt smile - it was so obvious she reveled in the camera's gaze.	31
It doesn't bother me that I'm always the first one to apologize.	31
He rose on his new wings from the table in the back room of the vet clinic and flew until he came to the house where the new mother was licking the salty waters of gestation from her daughter's fur.	31
She tried.	31
I've come to understand this is as good as it gets.	31
When my brother married, his wife became the daughter my mother always wanted.	31
I cried out to you one last time.	31
"It's okay, I know you're not yourself right now," my husband reassures me after the rage passes, leaving me trembling in horror and remorse at the violence of my own words.	30
Where did I go wrong?	30