After four long years, Erick and I finally made it before a judge to have our marriage officially declared dead.
     During this long interim, we had both moved on with our lives, and once Erick turned his attention away from me, found there was time for him to pursue new pastimes that didn't include salvaging our relationship. Giving up on stalking, he found not one, but two, new girlfriends to occupy his time in the years in between, much to my relief. The second, he decided, he liked enough to marry and finally granted me my fondest wish, our divorce.
     Three years is a long time to hold a grudge, and I'm not one for wasting energy on things that are over and done with, and Erick, over time, shared that feeling. He was still an idio...

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