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8-20-01 - 12:25 a.m. I showed Rob my hands a little while ago. He just closed his eyes and when he opened them I could see he was on the verge of tears. He hugged me really tight like I was some kind of a child, and when he finally let me go, all I could think to do was apologize to him. I hate it when he cries. Especially when it's my fault. And it's almost always my fault.
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