;you are my migraine;
          dear sterling,

     wow. dang. i should not have drank as much as i did.

     i climb out of bed as i'm holding my head in so much pain.

     you are the cause of this pain. you are my migraine.

     unfortunately the days and nights of drinking didn't make the thought of you absent in my mind.

     you are stuck in there. its because i love you, sterling. i can't get over you.

     but obviously you can.

     you were with her again and it still could 't venture through my mind how fast you could get over this.

     over us.

     i could never go around with another man.

     i will explain that later.

                 love, anastasia
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