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Fuck that

Calum was tired of crying over somebody who didn't care. He was ready to move on, so he put himself out there.

He started talking to strangers, but he still felt empty.

Some of them were nice.

Some of them were mean.

But they weren't Michael.

Nobody could compare to Michael.

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