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He made another snide comment about how you don't remember either of us. Every time he does that, it drives me insane. Why did I have to end up marrying someone who only knew the public you and not the person you showed me every day? I wish he could know the you that I know. That's why I don't talk to him about you. He wouldn't understand. I'm sorry. I'm daydreaming that I'll run into you and be able to apologize in person. I know you know, but I feel like it needs to be said. I am so so sorry.
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