I have given myself time to read all the blogs and posts, flip through past issues, and reflect on the future of shelter magazines, and I have reached a conclusion: Domino, you can't go. I am going to keep texting you, finding excuses to drop by your house with a sweater or book you left behind, drunk-dialing you, and frequenting all your old haunts.... That's right: I am a lover spurned, and I am not going to go quietly.
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