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You had been replaced.

That’s the way I’d always viewed the matter. That someone else stepped in and filled the space you were meant to occupy.

Now I realize that you vanished of your own accord. You left this life and found another one. Now I wonder why we weren’t good enough for you, and what it was your were looking for. Now I wonder if you see the void, since filled, and ever experience an ounce of jealously or regret.

Why were you running? What were you running from?

Why weren’t we good enough?

Why wasn’t I good enough.

6:15 p.m. - 2020-11-24

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