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I told him he made me feel like a used napkin. Picked up when it was convenient. Used. And then set aside without a second thought. I said it because it was the truest thing I could find for what I was feeling. Not mean. True. And months later, he told me that line stayed with him. That he knew he'd handled things wrong. He's still inconsistent. And I'm still here, sorting through what that experience left behind, trying to make sense of what it means to open yourself fully t