I knew it was over when he called me while drunk on the 4th of July to tell me that we were on a break for the rest of the summer but wouldl remain friends. He decided this. Then proceeded to tell me he needed to be like an eagle and fly away. This is the 5th time he’s run away.

—Hanna

Aftermath: After all the sh*t you’ve put me through I can honestly say I hope that, as you are flying like an eagle, you get shot down.

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