16.03.15.
We talked about last time.
- Why, how, what? -
and he agreed with me to at least tone it down and say something when
he wanted to leave but
the drunken nights held on and
his breath wasn't as light as it used to be.
It stank, like alcohol and strawberries mixed together
yet I stayed loyal to him because I can't bear leaving him because
of this.
He just needs
to see that I
care for him
so he'll stop with this behaviour and
stay loyal to me too because
that is what he wants - as I
know,
as well.
Greetings,
H.T.
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Greetings, H.T. | Larry Stylinson
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