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It’s black now.
I don’t know how to feel about this.
It’s as if I’m her boyfriend and she’s morphed into this other person…it’s as if she’s no longer the woman I fell in love with. I think we need to go on a break, Coco.
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It’s black now.
I don’t know how to feel about this.
It’s as if I’m her boyfriend and she’s morphed into this other person…it’s as if she’s no longer the woman I fell in love with. I think we need to go on a break, Coco.
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