The art of feeling stupid

Dupont WA

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How utterly foolish it feels to realize that all the time I spent missing you, thinking about you, wondering what you were doing...that you weren't thinking about me at all. Wasted time. That's all it turned out to be in the end for me. I had hoped to have been a 'good memory'--which certainly would have been better than a bad memory. But it turns out I was no memory at all.