“To acknowledge the fact that I exist.” Well, isn’t that a lost cause. A dream. My imagination even. I can’t even explain how I feel about you now. I feel so disconnected. I don’t know who you are. And some days I forget, or remember I should say…that I once had you. But those days are hard to remember without
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-Hillbear moved and I didn't get to help! I see her today though! -The fridge at work smells like...onions and rotten cheese. It's truly sickening. -I've been painting this room, um...let me do a cut so you can look: