![]() ![]() ![]() It didn’t matter that what I had believed to be true about us wasn’t, it didn’t matter that I would never go back to him, having been betrayed, having learned that he wasn’t who I thought he was. When I had believed him to love me, I had been special. Although I now knew, on an intellectual level, that he was not worthy of me, never had been, his absence left a great hole in my life. It was worse than any loss I had suffered, an extreme form of death. ![]() To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt: What reading level is How Nancy Drew Saved My Life book? ![]()
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