since the break-up, my apartment is filled with nostalgia. even though its my place, it feels like something is missing. my bed feels like its the size of the ocean, so i sleep on the couch. what's left of her clothes are still neatly folded in "her drawer." her toothbrush and hair products are in the bathroom, ready to used. there is constant
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sorry babe.
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Self reflection and beer. :D
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maybe it'd be best to get rid of all her stuff?
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