8 more imaginary instances

[ruta_skadi]

Looking back, again. It's that time of year, of course.
This time around, I'm amazed at the degree to which these things mattered, back then. How I would write out of ecstasy or wretchedness. How it was all life and death, and how I miss that feeling, now. If I were to go back in time, I would give my 17-year-old self the advice that feeling

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[damasquedman]

Empathy.

[eleroach13]

just a reminder that i love you
and that i am terrible at communicating.