
Now no one has chance to be afraid of Virginia Woolf anymore...
du temps perdu...
I just want to tell you, I'm the one who was supposed to take care of everything. I'm the one who was supposed to make everything okay for everybody. It just didn't work out like that. And I left. I left you... And now, I'm an old broken down piece of meat... and I'm alone. And I deserve to be all alone. I just don't want you to hate me.
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RIP, a Hollywood beauty
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