Dear Phoebe,

You were all three, Phoebe.
The one who:
a) wronged me,
b) failed me, and
c) missed all the signs.

This will be the hardest
goodbye for me.
Because there was a
time when I once believed
that you'd never leave my story.
All my chapters are filled with you.
All my beginnings are filled with Bee.

But Bee is gone now.
And so is Samuel.
There's no more Bee and Samuel.

Now, there's only Phoebe and me.

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