BITTER, BETTER
Could I still be bitter after all this time? Or better, as I'd like to believe?
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Aren't you glad you're hearing from me, Sieg? I'm still in one piece. And you were right. I'm happy. Now I remember why. He's good. Smart. Nice. Too bad.
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Beginning ww28, smoking breaks will never be the same again. :( Hugs to you, buddy! I will miss you so bad. Take care, now.
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It's raining outside. Inside. I feel a flood coming. Slowly trying to engulf me. Swallow me. Then setting me free.