She loved the guy. She did it for him. She would have done anything for him. Some women are like that. Some loves are like that. Most loves are like that, from what I can see. Your heart starts to feel like an overcrowded lifeboat. You throw your pride out to keep you afloat, and your self respect and your independence. After a while you start throwing people out – your friends, everyone you used to know. And it is still not enough. The lifeboat is still sinking, and you know it is going to take you down with it.
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