Last night had a dream where Ruby and I had talked again. We argued and cryed and screamed and laughed. Eventually we got back to a state where we could converse openly. Then after much talking we had to head out to a field to talk to get away from everyone. There we talked for a little while and played a affectionate game of chase. When I caught
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And to sound as cliché as possible; It'll get better with time.
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