how you knew i'd be okay is beyond me. you knew, and you told me. i didn't believe you. but now that it's all said and done, i know now that you were right all along. i'm moving on. i've learned my lesson and i'm pushing forward. i have my life to live. i'm not stopping for you to change your mind. i am my ouwn person. i don't need someone to keep me going. i have myself and that is plenty enough to keep me moving forward in this journey called life. i just want to thank you for all that you have taught me, for all you've given, and for all the memories i have. it was nice while it lasted, but what i'm doing now is awesome.

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