january 9th

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"we arrived at home.

this morning was a mess, but it was all due to the stress of packing and leaving in time.

i made her breakfast, she declined it and told me to get packing and that i was 'wasting time.'

i smiled at her which she never returned, only a glare or two have been shot my way.

as we left the cab i told her i loved her. she didn't say it back.

we're staying at my parents house.

i asked her, 'do you ever want to move together?'

she said no.

but she still means a lot."

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