Remember that time I made that stupid decision?
Like a night of heavy drinking, with a garbage bag ready because you know by the end, all the goodtimes will be lost in the uncomfortable moments that make you physically sick.
And more than anything I regret doing that to myself, and I regret doing that to you.
I am not faultless but I have changed.
And after all those months of self-inflicted torture I have let go.
I promise.
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