i took my own advice.
i thank God for cons and winnie who confided in me so that i, too, would know what God wanted me to do.
it just hit me when i was bathing.
i'm glad i sorted things out with him.
laureen's happy.
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why should a pretty rose wither? it's just ain't fair.
if only it can stay the way it is forever- perfect.
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