rrraksamam
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omnes spes demortae sunt

She was not the person I was looking for.
She made it very clear from the beginning.

But I'd found the first person who understood me in a very
long time.
I wasn't about to give up so easily.

At first, I just needed someone to talk to.
And she was there for me.

But I had wished for more.
I had emotional needs.
I was lonely.
And I unloaded it all on her, at once.

She disappeared.

Why is it, that the ones who seem perfect for us, can't be
with us?