I'm tired, I'm depressed, I'm in pain, and I am nursing a severely broken heart.
No, I do not want to talk about it. Yes, I will survive. Yes, these things happen.
No, I do not need to vent. No, I do not harbour hard feelings.
Yes, I still love her, very much.
That's all folks. Move along, nothing more to see.
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