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The past loves to knock on your doors when you try to keep the door locked

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The past loves to knock on your doors when you try to keep the door locked.

I had ventured out to the local mall with Liz to try and find something new. Too many of my clothes have memories attached to them that I rather not remember right now. This was me taking a step forward.

Unfortunately, I just had to run into Beck's parents.

The whole exchange was unfortunately awkward. It seems that someone forgot to tell his parents that he has replaced me with another. I wasn't going to lie to them but at the same time, I wasn't expecting to be invited over for a family dinner.

Liz managed to save me from going down the rabbit hole of why we broke up with an excuse she needed me for advice. She had been close-by browsing the racks before she interrupted.

I can't believe he didn't tell his parents.

Well I will just try and forget the whole thing. I just need to keep moving forward.

He is my past.

He is my past

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