"There was more to say, but for once, we did not say it. There would be other times for speaking, tonight and tomorrow, and all the days after that. He let go of my hand."
I think I may just throw myself down some stairs.
I can not describe how this hit me like a ton of bricks. I so desperately want everything to be okay.
— Jan 22, 2024 05:36PM
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