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My ex life. She sits and waits.
Wishing he would call.
She's just unaware of the reality of it all.
Two days have passed.
She wonders how long this will last.
The phone rings.
She is afraid of the news.
I'm leaving you. I'm sorry.
We are through.
Now she is alone.
Waiting patiently by the phone.
She lays in bed.
Constantly replaying all the things that he ever said.
