“I hid behind thrift clothes, binge-purge cycles and bad hair dyes. I picked up a microwave meal for you on our 2nd date and thought it was love. You had a world I wasn’t allowed into. I was rough around the edges, yet to be popular and you were embarrassed of me. I didn’t have the smoothness of money like you did. But one day I would, and you would get that I’d earned it.”
— Jan 05, 2025 08:34PM
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