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.

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Rosie.

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