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  <subtitle>&amp;quot;Wow&amp;quot; she said, astonished, &amp;quot;Did I really say that?&amp;quot;
 It was hard to tell because it had been two weeks since they'd spoken about the letter. He had pretended it hadn't happened. Those biting words never spoken , never heard.
&amp;quot;I have been waiting for a reply&amp;quot; She said, matter of factly. She was aware that her emotions were about to implode on her like a banana in a vise.
 &amp;quot;I have been bewildered, saddened, hurt and annoyed at your lack of concern over this. Your lack of response.&amp;quot;
He looked away, unable to face the inevidable.
&amp;quot;I cannot hold your hand and tell you how to love me any longer.&amp;quot; she explained. Her lip quivered. She knew it was now or never...
&amp;quot;I cannot tell you one more time how to love me. I have been specific and ignored. It's degrading to me to have to say these things. I can't make you love me.&amp;quot; She sighed. 
&amp;quot; I need to love myself now.&amp;quot;
He walked away. Never letting her know a single feeling he had. 
Left her to wonder. Had he been waiting all along for her to be the bad guy?</subtitle>
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