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She sat there quietly pondering everything in life while sipping her coffee, carefully blowing on it so she didn't burn her mouth. At this point she gladly would of welcomed it just so she could feel something. Truthfully her "pondering" was more of a film real of the last 15 years highlighting all of the traumatic events that have taken place. Every time she would close her eyes another flashback would shock her back into reality. The last two years would take the cake for most fucked up by far. It only took 8 months for her to completely derail her life. I mean DERAIL. Shitshow express is what all her friends would call it as they laughed along with her about how fucked everything was. It was a runaway train that was off the tracks and just kept charging through. In less than year she managed to end a relationship with the guy who she thought she was going to marry, develop a coke problem and even got knocked up and had an abortion all in under a year.  


So badly she was itching to speak her truth and finally tell him how she felt. At this point her heart felt like a rubix cube that even a Mensa member couldn't figure out.