I deleted him from my phone, my MSN, and my Facebook. I refuse to be miserable. I knew if I kept him on my MSN, I would send him messages. I knew if I kept him on my phone, I would phone him. I knew if I kept him on my Facebook, I would waste away staring at his picture. And god, he is a beautiful man. But fuck it. Fuck him. I now suspect that he took the coward's way out of brushing me off, and I'm not happy about that. So I refuse to be miserable over a brush-off. I'm better than that. Screw you, Paul. I *will* be happy without you. . Rosie.
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