I didn’t plan on talking but it just happened. There was no regrets, just thoughts. I thought about the smell of her house, the look she would give me, I remember all that stuff so clearly. Then I think about g and how she hurt me, there’s not a doubt in my mind that h would never hurt me like g…
i hate when you do this….like really it hurts way more than you think….yes everyone i am “h”:/