By Riana Morales For Strike Magazine Gainesville When I finally decided to break up with my ex, my brother put it to me simply: “Meet in public, set a timer, then block him.” His harsh words stuck, but I chose a different way. I didn’t need the timer. I said what I had to and walked away. Later, I gave him his things and left a note thanking him, explaining that staying only hurt. I couldn’t keep caring for him when it was clear he didn’t care for me. I didn't know it then, b

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