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Because I’m rehashing all these tales, many involving love, I’m starting to feel like I’ve been loved and have loved so much that maybe I’ve reached the limit that the universe will allow me which is why it’s so difficult to find someone now. It’s like I’ve already overdrawn so much in both directions, the giving and receiving. This is why I think about the past so much. So much was good. So much feels unfinished. K.