When this struggle gets too difficult, I need to remember what happened, for the second time, Saturday night. I may never be anything more than a fling to you, and I need to use that as my motivation to get over you.
And if that doesn't work, I'll bring back the memory I should probably forget; the one where you mentioned Katie's name not five minutes after the fact. Talk about bad timing.
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