I knew, since day one I already figured out that you were pretending. I just chose to turn a blind eye on it because I chose to listen to my heart instead of following my brain, I know its a very shitty choice but what can I do?
when the past haunts you...
will you move on?
or will you let go?
disclaimer: ??
scenes and excerpts of what happened before
and after the original prompt 'photograph' in diminutives