you know those people, that come into your life almost spontaneously? it's like they appear out of thin air, ready to barge their way into your world and destroy it completely. and once they leave, they've changed so much that you don't know what to do with yourself anymore.
well, that was him.
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Randomi needed to write down almost everything he had said, to reassure myself that he had been real, that we were something that lasted; at least for a little while. - nina [ © jude rigor two-thousand-&-thirteen ]
