it's cold outside these days. I hope you are taking good care of yourself. don't forget to put on your chapstick, I know you hate having dry lips. speaking of which, you left a dozen chapsticks lying around my room. just when I'm starting to forget you, your stuff shows up in plain sight. I can't stand this anymore, I hate you for making me suffer like this. I hope you come and get all your stuff one day. I don't want to be reminded of you.
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caraphernelia | joshua hong [✓]
Fanfictioncaraphernelia : A broken-heart disease whenever someone leaves you but leaves all their things behind. "what's so good about picking up the pieces?" - in which he left and she had to suffer through the memories.