KNOWING: WHEN TO HOLD UP, FOLD UP, WALK-AWAY, RUN! O NANCY HUNTER, LOUD AND CLEAR IS THE LEER-NOT-AGAIN, GONE UR 4EVER FRIEND?

 Fluffy Flower! Wild Prairie Rose! Nancy Hunter Zvolanek!

With great deliberation, in effort not to the-more vex, butper usual to but respect you, I have in no wise directly messaged you for some time, roughly since 2024 Labor Day:

I pray to let you free, free for what must be love-not-me; though I have suffered far beyond a courteous telling-you, what matters is for you to fathom that what love you permitted for me to give you, IT WAS WONDERFUL... but 'over' now by your perfect choice.

My sorrow is that in every likelihood, you regard me more in disdain at any phenomenal showing to you that I make-- the proper response of a woman who wishes 'to drop a relationship.'

I am indeed as you have long-suggested for me, 'taking your eggs out of my basket,' not with any pleasure at all but from the decency that a decent cis-man must perform when no longer esteemed... Yes other 'eggs' Fem pop up here/there, but admittedly these are exceedingly 'lesser quality' that the attraction you presented to me from summer 2022, the sad outdooring lady of apparent-- but proven NOT-SO--GREATEST-LOVE-PROSPECT...

I AM SORRY FOR THIS LONG TOO TOO TOO TO YOU; LET THE WOMB-OF-WORLD WHO IS GOD HELP ME BUT ONLY TO LET YOU GO, TO SEPARATE, TO FIND PEACE...

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