Still I hesitate at the delete button of an entire folder of 99 texts.
The momentary lapse of my own uncertainty saved them all.
But eradication will proceed, I promise, the very minute confirmation hails, of the re-enacted lie one never admitted to, one which I once turned a closed eye to, but not anymore and never again.
And then, I guess, that will be the final goodbye.
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