I was happy once. Once upon a time I was happy. I thought I had everything figured out and settled and now I'm alone. I'm not doing so well with being alone. I'm really not. I'm struggling with it every single time I'm in this apartment by myself. And, yes, I could go out but going out means spending money and I can't really afford to do that right
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***hug***
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I hope you're doing okay.
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