Life.
2018-08-20 -- 8:08 p.m.

You broke my heart so many times. In so many different ways. And that’s what I want to tell you. I want to you know that you’re not the only person who got hurt.

I think of her. I think of the way she always looked at you. And I wonder if she knows or can tell, I have always wondered that. Because everyone else so easily knew.

But I’m not a brave little girl anymore.

Isn’t that what you said to me? That’s all I remember about the last time we ever really talked, “I think we just got brave at different times.” And a couple months later you put a ring on her hand.

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