Saturday, yesterday, I was talking to my best friend for most of the day, also talked to M, my mother, and wrote something to add to my pile of letters and thoughts unsent.
I went to bed at 5.
On Friday, I went to bed at 8.
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All sorts. Began as a step by step diary of how I feel everyday, trying to come to terms with the pain I've caused someone and wondering if they will ever be able to hold my hand again.
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