I can't figure what I must have done today to make it a good day, considering that for me, Friday was simultaneously a horrible and terrific day. In fact I worried I'd acted terrible to you. But I know things are tough for you, expecially when some days you have no control on how good or bad your day will be. I keep praying that things will just fix themselves for you, even if that just means better managing it. :)
But I'm glad that day was a good one. We'll beat those bad days one day at a time.
You weren't terrible to me. You were just having a rough day, and I could see that. Just when you hugged me and said ya loved me... it was just timed really well, I guess. It meant a lot. Made my day. And week. Thanks.
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But I'm glad that day was a good one. We'll beat those bad days one day at a time.
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