The breakup was difficult for me, and I continued thinking about her frequently. Fast forward to April 2026. She reached out to me and we started talking again. She told me that she wanted to move outside the US toward the end of the year.
YIou know that thing when you know you're good but you feel like you could do better? That's what I feel.t frustrates me so much when I can't find out what the hell Im doing wrong T^T
Now I don’t really know how to explain my working conditions, but if I had to, it’s just that we have a series of rules that we have to obey after midnight. Rules that don’t make sense. Rules that have bad outcomes if you don’t follow them.
You find yourself watching it, this accidental mirror, where hurried headlights smear into transient constellations, and the faint, blue glow from a distant window suggests a solitary screen, a soul still stirring, typing out a breath into the ether.
iif words were money, I would borrow, barter, and steal, if it meant that I could spend one more sentence on you.f words were money, I would let my savings spill out in a flood, so much that the wealthiest of wealthy would marvel at my prodigality.