If not now, then when?
Another month has gone by and I'm no longer quite so down in the dumps as the last time I wrote. I haven't spied on you again, or listened to the songs on your record, or reread the e-mails we exchanged when we were together. I haven't taken another look at our photos or albums either. I go to work and meet up with friends on the weekends again. I meet more and more people and know what to wear to bars and parties. No longer am I the first one to leave, and I haven't sent you any more texts since the one I wrote as I left my therapist, to which you didn't reply. I don't talk about you with anyone. Everyone believes that I'm over you, and it's almost true.
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Hey guys, I'm so sorry this Chapter is short I'm kinda suffering from writers block :(
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The Imaginary Life
Teen FictionMeet Fortunata Fortuna, at a crossroads but ready to make her mark on the world What goes through your head when the person you love leaves you? What do you do with your life when you have to start it all over again? Do you make it up? Nata's world...
