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Tatum cries, and cries, and cries.
Tears leaking down her red, puffy cheeks, and falling onto the wet patch that has gathered on her pillow.
She chokes on her hiccups as they leave her mouth, she tries to calm down, but all she can hear is the dismissal in his tone as he accepted her decision to leave.
Why did she leave him? Was all that was going through her mind when she made that rash decision.
Having a little bit of Louis was better than no Louis for sure, and as she ignored her friends frantic knocks at the door, she plugs in her headphones, and thinks.
Coming to a quick decision.
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The end is coming.
oohhh. That sounded a lot more ominous than I intended. Sorry.
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