How did we get here? I thought that maybe we were, that we could maybe.. No. I thought that our realtionship- "friendship"- could be a little bud of friendship that would slowly grow into a flower of beautiful romance, bearing through the hardships surrounding. But no. Instead, you have her. You are always looking at her, always talking with her, not giving me a second glance. It's like you guys are on a "blooming relationship boat" while I'm back at the dock with my bags and camera wondering what happened.
I.R.G. 10/24/16
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PuisiWhat's the point of an introduction when there's no grand story to tell?
