Letters - Getting Over Him
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Ongoing5m
Last published Wed, Sep 25, 2013
We do not remember the days, but we remember the moments. -Anonymous. What do you do when you're in love with a person that you shouldn't be in love with? What do you do when it's one of your closest friends who never asked for all the complications that your feelings can bring? What do you do when your feelings aren't returned and instead you have to pretend like they don't exist? What do you do when you feel helpless? What do I do? I write. Here's a series of letters written at the moments when I had no one to confess to. Here's the letters that helped me get over the grief of losing a friend to pride and gave me the courage to get him back. Here's a bunch of letters that have and still are, keeping me from going insane. So join me as I write these letters in hopes of someday, getting over him.
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