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Get Over You...
Clifford, it has been over two years since someone else filled my shoes. Please don't worry; I am no way bitter about it. In fact, I am glad you found someone in the same state as you rather than someone a continent away. But I still can't help looking into you eyes in photographs and mushing up. We still have a good friendship and I don't want to give it up. I suppose somehow I need to find a way of moving on...

...I'm just not sure how.

...I'm just not sure how.