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Breaking point.

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�Get your happiness while you can, baby!

I tell her. �
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�FUCK IT!� � �
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Her fists go flying into the air. �
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�I'm going for the man of my dreams..� �
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�Hell with the costs right? You only live once!� �
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Twenty-seven years and this was it. �
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How it all went down. �
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This pivotal moment in time. �
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The breaking point. �
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When she started to live for herself. �
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The very next hour.. �
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she packed a tiny suitcase.. �
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then dropped her wedding ring in the toilet.. �
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and bought a one-way ticket towards a new life. �
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Didn�t even say goodbye. �
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You bad ass bitch. �
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I�m so proud of you.