In my head, I’m not married, but engaged to my love. In my head, I’m healthy. In my head my life is sorted out, with a rosy end in sight. My love will glide through immigration with ease, or I will, and one of us will move to the other and our lives will start fresh, together. We will be happy. Things will work out. We will have a couple of kids
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~Angel
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Just a small question: If love wasn't worth it.. would you still be here??
~Darigaz
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