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Just show him that I didn't need his apology, I guess. Show him that I was okay. Better than okay. I was happy, in spite of everything he'd done to me, and no, I didn't forgive him. God help me, I would not forgive him.

Kelley Armstrong

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Kelley Armstrong
Age: 56
Born: 1968
Born: December 14
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