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He sits down and reads the paper, forgetting all about my existence. Typical, we had planned such a lovely night out, we went to my favourite restaurant and afterwards, we went to our spot, the hill where we shared our first kiss, and much more. It had potential to be perfect, but as always, he couldn’t be bothered enough to even look at me. And now we are back here, in the confines of our lovely suburban home, where still, I am invisible to him, all he cares about is his bloody job and his bloody newspaper. God knows he
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