“Then I had waited. And waited. And waited for him until I thought my skin would break apart and my bones would turn to so much dust. Then I did what I had to do to keep us alive>, that even though we had become something more than what the pieces of us should have made, that there was an ache in my head and a hole in my heart and it was because of him. He’d done this to me.”
— Aug 15, 2024 09:29PM
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