Of course there’s sensory attachments to him and what happened, certain scents and things like that. And it just kinda gets exhausting because I would love to never think of him again.
IA've been gifted the grace of a sack of bricks and a coordination of a fly sprayed with insecticide.s the ball grows closer, our club has started doing dance master classes. And gods, if there's anything I undisputably suck at, it's probably dancing