The next few days are a blur.
You are your usual you.
In a small part of my heart, I sometimes hope that you will notice my absence. I hope that you will come to me or at least look at me in confusion.
Nothing from you.
But you don't.
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The next few days are a blur.
You are your usual you.
In a small part of my heart, I sometimes hope that you will notice my absence. I hope that you will come to me or at least look at me in confusion.
Nothing from you.
But you don't.