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It becomes serious when you wake up in the morning hurt and angry because you find she's not right there next to you. It becomes a problem when you start crying yourself to sleep at night because she isn't there to take you in her arms and tell you it's all right, that there's at least one single person in the world who isn't intent on destroying you.
It becomes hopeless when you realize that even if a million rolls of the dice are thrown, a million times you can redo your life again, you still lose, because you can't have her with you. Ever.
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