I am on the edge, and I took a step forward.
I'm walking now.
Dan's always near me.
He still doesn't say much.
We kiss every once in a while.
Nothing intense.
He smiles.
He cries more.
He wants me to forgive myself.
I don't know if I can.
I am on the edge, and I took one step forward.
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Mental Illness?
No. But I have a lot of friends who have it. I'm always offering support.
