Entry 7

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Before you left I broke in the bathroom. It finally hit me that in an hour you were gonna walk out that door and not look twice. I couldn't let you leave. I don't want to. And I thought if I didn't tell you my feelings that I would regret it. And I know I would of.
-I had so many opponents to tell you. I just kept freaking out and choked. I didn't know how you'd react or how to come out and say it.
Finally I said fuck it. It's now or never. Time to put up or shut up so I followed you out and told you.

* at some time or anther we have to. I've done this before and totally got shut down. So of course I was extra nervous to do it this time.

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