Last night I received the most unkindest cut of all.
It's nothing I won't heal from, and the scar won't be visible from the outside. I just wonder that there's any space left on my heart that isn't already covered by scar tissue.
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I'm so sorry. Words hurt worse than swords.
My dear friend, as I'm fond of saying - God said "It came to pass," not to stay. Here's a great big hug for you and a birthday kiss *SMACK*
Try and have a Happy Birthday!
Love your guts, babe. I'm always here for you.
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