Not a day goes by anymore where someone doesn't remind me of that past, where I'm not put on my furious edge, where Liz's name isn't spoken...I swear, I could put holes in the next person who mentions her this January 29th.
That was then...
...and this is now.
Learn to understand that, people. I PREFER to be left alone about this. It's how I'm meant to be.
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