I never knew how much she meant to me until she left.
Until I had wronged her so many times that she finally couldn’t take it anymore.
That’s when I found out how much she meant to me.
How much I cared about her.
Why couldn’t I have seen it earlier?
Why couldn’t I have seen how much she meant while she was still here?
While she was still with me.
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