Tuesday, March 30, 2004
Diana:
Some days I'm sorry that I ever moved here. Away from you. I remember sitting watching the rain with you. Walking in the rain. How you said I looked like a drowned rat and that was cute.
I'm too tired to pretend that I'm not sick. Sick of thinking of you, but I can't help myself.
T.
¶ 3:02 PM
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Some days I'm sorry that I ever moved here. Away from you. I remember sitting watching the rain with you. Walking in the rain. How you said I looked like a drowned rat and that was cute.
I'm too tired to pretend that I'm not sick. Sick of thinking of you, but I can't help myself.
T.
¶ 3:02 PM
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