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Entry 43: Shadows
My mind and body could no longer distinguish between a small fight and a big one, and I felt like a gaping wound that temporarily healed, only to break open again.
Jun 12 min read


Entry 37: Enough
I hovered over the send button for some time, before clicking on it. I waited for the regret to settle in but there wasn't any.
May 182 min read


Entry 25: Break-up
I didn't want to deal with a break-up and Dad dying at the same time. It was too much loss, and I still had hope that we could fix our relationship.
Jan 187 min read
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