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... he next morning. Seven days of silence followed, and I learned exactly what emotional whiplash felt like.
I woke each morning with the ghost of his touch. I touched the fading bruise on my breast where his teeth had been and felt the ache of unfinished business settle deep in my bones.
They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and withdrawal reinforces desire. But somewhere between day three and four, everything collapsed.
I missed him. Not as a means to an end. I jus ...
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