I don't know what is worse, the bomb that was dropped on me or the sudden realization that I don't think I have any friends that I would consider a "best friend" enough to talk about it.
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I'm glad to hear of senses coming back to your lady fair. Take it one step at a time, everything will be fine.
Loves ya xoxoxoxo♥
i hope so.
cheers and good luck!