"You'll get over her eventually, bro,'' the words of my older cousin replayed in my head as I sat alone at a coffee shop within campus, "You just gotta give it time. Getting over things like this take time"It didn't feel like I was ever going to get over Rita or this throbbing pain in my chest that had, though reduced in intensity had not vanished.I was hurt and I missed the one person that was causing me pain.I had summoned up the courage to delete the photos of her that I had in my head but I didn't know an app that would help delete the memories that we shared.Most times, my mind would replay the scene where I saw her alight from the Rolls Royce that Friday night with a tall, handsome stranger in a suit.I should have known then that I had lost her and it was game over for me. I think I may have known that deep down but was too scared to admit the truth to myself. When I heard that she was in a relationship I lost it. I was angry at her, at everything and especially at myself
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