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Not that I'm giving up,or even saying that I'm finished;I'm far from either.But honestly? I've worried to much,stressed to the point of exhaustion,given in to much. I'm at the point of conceding.

You were right,I was wrong. I thought I wouldn't care, I figured I was better? Now it's said ,and now you know. But honestly? I'll do it again. what's on the inside,Is all real. I did what I did, so that at the end of the day, I stood for what I knew to be right.Even though I was wrong.Thanks, It takes a special type of person, to still stand beside me, even though you knew I was wrong. Moments of failure,Mistakes made. I'll admit to them all,and will continue to mess up. All I need is a person to stand beside me, even though I will make mistakes a plenty. You've done this. Although I can't promise, to be 100% perfect, I can promise to 100% of me aiming for perfection.So my pride has been taken,and those wrongs wont take anything. I'll correct it. I'll give you -the words and the actions, of a man trying to do better, and be the best, always.

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