February 22, 2021.
Absent.
“i don’t even think i would miss him then, if he was gone.”
“you don’t really mean that, do you?”
she asks after pause.
“yes. i do.”
i say defiantly.
i think i mean it. i am tired. i wish things had been another way.
February 22, 2021.
“i don’t even think i would miss him then, if he was gone.”
“you don’t really mean that, do you?”
she asks after pause.
“yes. i do.”
i say defiantly.
i think i mean it. i am tired. i wish things had been another way.
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