i understand where you are…sort of…pt 2
I will never forget three things: him not coming to my grandfather’s funeral after saying he would him inviting me to his birthday weekend thing the night of him leaving me at the airport him asking me if I wanted to go to Germany with him for New Years and then getting a passport to do that and then him going alone Ok. Four things. And I’ll never forget how silent he is most of the time and how I only […]
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