We haven’t spoken in a week. Not because we aren’t sad. Not because we haven’t wanted to. But because there’s nothing to say. Everything that needed to be said was covered in two words: “It’s over.” Those words hovered in space[…]
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It wasn’t that I was mad at my mom and projecting it on you. It was that I was mad at you, then I was mad at my mom. And then I went back to being mad at you. Remember[…]
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