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I torched it. The whole thing. I brought my gasoline. I brought my lighter (the red bic I always carried on our dates to the park)
I burnt it to the ground, to ash, because I can't stand the thought of you keeping memories of me alive. I won't entertain that thought anymore, not now. Arson helps me sleep at night.
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