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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Tue, Aug 4, 2020
"I started writing to you in this journal so that as time goes on, I don't lose our memories. I know it might seem crazy, but it's all I can think to do anymore. Remember when you brought me that flower and I kept it in a vase in the kitchen for weeks? It'd been wilted and long gone, and you laughed at me for having a hard time letting go of it. I still loved it and wanted to remember how beautiful it was.
This feels a lot like that..."
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