[october 10th 2019]
Dear Anthony,
Today you came back, and explain everything to me while you burst into tears.
"I'm sorry," you said. "I couldn't deal with her anymore, and th-then I made us move out here because I thought she would just ignore me, but fuck-" your sobs break my heart. "She still cares."
I put a gentle hand on your back.
"You can't cure this."
You shake your head. "But I thought I could." You say.