dear dominic,
this feels bittersweet writing to you, again. it’s been 16 weeks. i find myself wondering about you just randomly. i remember the times we had together, and how you kinda ruined my favorite song by making me think of you every time i listen. honestly, when i think about you i don’t get sad anymore, i guess that's good for my health though. you could be anywhere right now, and i might've never crossed your mind again after that day in july, i’ll never know unless you come back, but now i’m starting to think that will never happen. also at the same time, i'm kind of forgetting the things we've done together, maybe it's my mind's way of telling me to stop being a crazy girl. a lot can happen in 16 weeks, it’s 2800 hours which is quite a time. well, if you ever come back, just know i’ll be here.168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr7cPaSXqXq
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