A quiet weekend

 With my bestfriend, writing in a diary & letting my mind wander off.

They kept saying the storm is coming, but it never did.

X Weekends should always be like this X

I’ve let go of the past. I’ve moved on. The feeling is beyond wonderful. My heart has broken free.

The tears are gone.

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Still sick ! coughing while laughing.

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