"my therapist said that maybe if i built up the other bridges i'd burned, that eventually i'd be ready to build back the bridge to you. i told her i didn't care about the other bridges, that i couldn't even think of anything i had to apologise for.
she said there must be something im sorry about. i said i was sorry for whatever i did that made you leave."
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101 voicemails
Poetry"hey, it's me again..." 101 voicemails about loving, breaking, and healing.
