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So I've been living with that hot widow for a few months and I apparently messed it up.
I've been in the dog house since Sunday and it looks like she's calling it quits.
It's not something I did, but apparently it's my view on death. I believe it can happen at any moment and why worry about it. Well, she thinks that means I don't care about anyone. I'm trying to understand how that makes me a non-caring person.
Can anyone help me understand?
It's a shame. I really loved her.
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