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I told him I forgave him, then he died three weeks later.
I once had a love that I thought would last forever. He was eleven years older than me. At first I thought he was just being the womanizer that he was.... but after two years of him taking care of me and showing me the world of what it's like to be loved, I knew that I was special to him. Unfortunately, my family moved. Nine months after the move, he moved on and my heart broke. I never forgave him until it was almost too late. I moved back to where he was, we were both married, I had children, he had one but she died before she was born. Throughout our twelve years of marriage to our spouses, we still loved each other deeply. I moved again with my family and before he died, I saw him twice. The last time I saw him, I told him I forgave him, then he died three weeks later.
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