And a lot of the time now, I find myself at a loss of words. I wish that I could write you a letter or send a text without feeling guilty. You told me that you'd get back to me, but never did. I'm guessing that was your answer. Wish it wasn't like that though.
A nonth ago tonight was our first night apart. Thirty days gone.
Pinned into the wooden wall lying next to my head is a picture. It depicts the 'Giving Tree' with two initials in the middle. Around the edges are the lyrics to Jimmy Eats World song The Middle. Most people would look at it and think nothing, but it holds a certain meaning.
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