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It’s been over a decade and gave forgotten your name, but you’d fly out here every few weeks on business. You stayed at Embassy Suites behind Sizzler. Occasionally we’d meet for coffee to catch up and tease one another.
You seduced me with your ability to make love to me and then play a song on your acoustic dedicated to that moment in time. Slowly I had grown overly fond of you.
I’m so sorry to have hurt you. Wishing you well and hoping you still play that guitar. Blessings of good faith.
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