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Bittersweet, Why you ask? Well, if it wasn’t for your unwillingness to open your heart but only your body to me, I would not have perhaps understood your pathology is simply a mirror image of my own. Wait… Before you interrupt me please allow me to finish. I in no way implying that you misled me, we were both consenting adults, and yes you did tell me up front what you were looking for, we were a paramour. But you have to admit there were times when our agreed perimeters were extended beyond our original terms to protect our hearts. Nevertheless, it’s I who should be apologizing to you for misleading you. I have come to believe even the one who reveals their intentions can often be as deceiving as the one who attempts to hind their intentions. Here is a snipped of an internal memo sent from my heart to my mind, body, and soul. “Do not misrepresent me ever again. I work tirelessly yet proudly to care for our many systems unconditionally. I stand by you silently and preform my duties with honor and distinction. However, I must now place a condition, a requirement, should we continue with this relationship. I must be cared for too.”
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