Friday, March 27, 2015

March 26

The End. Today was a difficult day. I was late. And I couldn't stop crying on the bus ride to work. And if I think too much, the waterworks will start again. I love you too much to let go. And I love you too much to ask more from you. And so I have to accept your decision. How do we now spend our days and nights

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