"Loving him was like holding a handful of sand; the tighter I held, the more I lost."
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Hey Kieran,
I couldn't help but feel a surge of hope when the teacher asked about our fall plans. I was just about to tell her about the place we were supposed to go together, the memories we were supposed to make. But then you took over, and my heart sank as you mentioned the same destination. With Sofia.
Did it not once strike you, Kieran? How we were supposed to go there together? Did it not hurt even once to make the same plans with her, knowing they were once ours?
I'm angry, Kieran. Angry at how easily you seem to have replaced me, how our plans mean nothing to you now. But beneath the anger, there's still a part of me that wishes your break goes well, that you find happiness even if it's not with me.
I miss you, Kieran. More than words can say.
Maeve
Sent : 01.10.2022
05:05 p.m.
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